Chapter 15 Stay for a long time! Stay for a long time!
Above the nine heavens, there is a clear and holy sky, and a vast sea of clouds, which has always been lonely. Occasionally, the sky wind stirs up the waves and rolls up the waves of the sea of clouds, just as the world is impermanent, with ups and downs.
Suddenly, there was a great movement of fairy energy in the distance, and a golden light suddenly appeared and came through the clouds and sky. When I got closer and looked closer, I saw a smoke cloud floating in the golden light, dragging out a long tail in the boundless sky.
Duckweed in the sea, duckweed in the sea, duckweed in the sea. The smoke and clouds disappear and break through the barrier, and the immortal travels to China.
Hearing him reciting the poem, he said:
"Wandering in the morning, eating in the dark sky, eating in the wind and drinking dew,
Returning to the sea at dusk, the clouds and clouds are all together.
Participate in the mysteries and understand the Tao, and the immortals will guide you.
The dust stains the duckweed, and you will die according to the destiny of heaven."
The poem is fixed, the cloud is fixed, standing in the sea of clouds in the nine heavens, like a fairy scattered in the world, overlooking the earth of the world.
Seeing the vast land, good and evil are beginning to fight, and the struggle is in full swing.
He saw people in Tsing Yi drinking tea on a peak dozens of miles away. Just when he had a feeling, he looked through the sea of clouds from the sky, glanced at each other, and understood.
The guest in Tsing Yi communicated with his spiritual consciousness and said with a smile: "Ha, thank you very much, my friend, for cooking tea and preparing the scene for your warm hospitality."
"Ha, I'm just being polite. I apologize for the poor reception. But I should thank my friends for coming to help."
"It's natural to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. But..." Qing Yi Ke paused, drank tea from his cup, and said with piercing eyes, "Are you really willing to do this?"
The sudden question made Yan Yunxiao stunned and silent for a long time.
Can I do it? Can I not do it?
How many times when I wake up from a dream, I feel the pain of hatred that penetrates my bones and wants to kill me. However, when it comes to this moment, I am hesitant!
Should he be killed? Should he be killed?
Want to kill?
He was unsettled.
The guest in green clothes sat leisurely, not looking at the immortals in the sky or the demons under the mountains, but just admiring the flowers and drinking tea. In fact, his thoughts were wandering again and again.
The smoke and cloud disappear, the lonely cloud disappears, the similar Yunhuan foundation, the extreme immortal and demonic body, they are two anomalies that belong to the Yun family.
My friend, my friend, if you can't decide, I will decide for you... both of you!
Just as the smoke and clouds disappeared, the battle situation suddenly changed and it was reaching its final outcome. He regained consciousness and sighed, held out four small flags, descended from the sky, and shouted: "The four-element magic array, start..."
Four elements of magic, four elements of magic, four elements of magic, the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire flow and intertwine, bursting out with great power, cutting off a piece of heaven and earth to delimit it, and forming a realm of its own.
In the realm, the earth, wind, water, and fire destroy the sky and destroy the earth, returning to chaos. In the chaos, the energy of chaos surges, like waves in the sea, beating the devil away.
The body of the Demon Leader was like a lonely boat, uncertain about its left and right sides, as if the boat would be destroyed at any moment and people would be killed. He looked up to the sky and roared, but before the sound could be heard, he was hit by a chaotic wave, which made him dizzy and lost his direction.
Angry! Angry! Angry!
Inexplicably fell into a trap, carelessly trapped, and ruthlessly teased.
These incidents, one after another, are provoking the demon leader's angry nerves. Instead of making him depressed, they actually arouse his world-shattering demonic power.
I saw him instigating demonic energy to cover his whole body, preventing the energy of chaos from getting close to me, and then he stabilized his body. I heard him say angrily: "The smoke and clouds are gone, it's just a small formation, you want to trap me, how crazy you are!"
He turned into a dark cloud and transformed into a thousand-foot-long Dharma form. The Dharma form reached out into the chaos and fished out a giant ax condensed by the energy of chaos.
Hearing Mo Kui say again: "Today, I will imitate Pan Shen and split the chaos, fix the four poles, and recreate the universe of heaven and earth."
After saying that, Fa Xiang held his giant ax and struck down fiercely. Chaos suddenly opened a mouth. Seeing this, he swung the giant ax and struck eight times in a row.
In an instant, nine huge forces accumulated in the center of chaos, but after an instant, they all exploded, and only a loud noise was heard:
"boom……"
Immediately, the chaos was overwhelmed by the huge force and split into two parts. The clear one was the sky and the turbid one was the earth. The heaven and the earth were about to merge, and the Dharma was standing on top of the sky and the earth, and in the center.
At this moment, turmoil was visible from all directions, four small flags were swaying, and the ground, wind, water, and fire were swaying to attack the Dharma image in the sky.
The Dharma had no time to resist, and was immediately eroded, destroying most of it. Mo Kui secretly said, "Oops," but it was too late. The four elements attacked him, and the pain was uncontrollable.
At this moment, another white light was seen from the sky. The white light was dazzling and filled the whole new world. The white light invaded the soul. When the demon leader saw it, he lost his mind for an instant. He felt that his mind was empty, his past life was empty, and all his calculations were empty.
Empty, empty, empty!
…
"Well... I had a great sleep this time."
On a platform extending from the cliff, there is a tree that is more than ten meters tall, with branches and leaves hanging down to provide shade for a child.
The child stretched and just woke up. His mind was blank. He turned over and wanted to fall asleep again. He closed his eyes for a while, but couldn't fall asleep. He always felt that he had forgotten something.
He stood up and looked at the sky. The sun was shining brightly, white clouds were lingering, and he occasionally saw birds chirping across the sky.
He leaned down and looked at the ground, which was filled with mountains and green mountains. He could hear animals roaring and roaring in the forest and rivers.
He raised his head and looked at the mountain. It was so high that it reached the depths of the clouds. The immortals were delicate and graceful, just like the residence of gods and humans outside the world.
He was confused, where was this place? Suddenly, deep in his heart, a name that he remembered deeply emerged.
"Well... Changliu!"
Changliu, Changliu, Fairy Mountain Changliu, it is Changliu Fairy Mountain in the independent wilderness outside the Three Worlds.
After the mysterious white light, a new world reopened, and the Immortal Mountain of Everlasting Life suddenly appeared.
While he was deep in thought.
"Gu Yun, Gu Yun..."
A sudden voice disturbed his thoughts and made some of his memories fade. He followed the sound and saw a baby running towards him, panting.
When he got close, Wa'er took a breath and said: "Gu Yun, I knew you were here. Today, Mr. Yun is offering sacrifices to the Ancestral Temple to teach immortals. Go quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late."
Guyun suddenly realized and said: "I just said, I seem to have forgotten something? It doesn't matter whether I learn or not. Anyway, I am alone..."
Wa'er interrupted and said: "I will accompany you, as well as Baiyun and Yanyun. As promised, we are all good friends."
"Whoever wants to be friends with you, hurry up, it's too late, Liu Yun! Hahaha..."
As he said that, he ran away first, and Wa'er Liuyun hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Wait for me, I can't run anymore..."
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Halfway up the fairy mountain, there are sparse pavilions and pavilions; there are several pavilions and terraces on the steep cliffs. There are clouds that stop for a while, and they are misty and unearthly; there are cranes that settle down and comb their feathers, and they sing loudly in the sky.
Halfway up the mountain, a temple was erected here. The Yun family worshiped the god's throne and never slackened off from generation to generation.
The tribesmen revere the temple and rarely come or go. Only the old man of the tribe, Mr. Yun, watches over it all the year round.
Mr. Yun is very old. It is said that he is hundreds of years old. His hair and beard are all white, but his face is white and rosy.
After all the sacrifices, Mr. Yun was sitting cross-legged on a high platform. White clouds were floating in the wind. For a moment, he was otherworldly and extraordinary. He appeared like an immortal. He said: "White clouds, smoke clouds, solitary clouds, and flowing clouds, come forward."
The four children came forward one by one and knelt down in line.
I heard him say: "In the past, gods sent clouds to deliver decrees and passed down the immortal magic of Yun Huan. The immortal magic was profound and profound, and its divine power was unpredictable. Cultivate it to the depths, cast the foundation of Yun Huan, and become the body of the immortal Tao.
Now that I have taught you the Immortal Dharma, you should practice it diligently, but you should also avoid being eager for quick success. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of turning into a cloud and returning to heaven. Remember it, remember it!"
The four children bowed together and said, "Yes, I will follow your master's teachings."
Mr. Yun nodded, smoothed his white beard, and said: "When you practice immortality, you must respect the will of God, respect the way of heaven, be upright and selfless, and must not do anything that goes against heaven!"
The fourth child bowed again and said, "Yes, I will follow your master's teachings."
"Go ahead."
…
One day, while the four children were practicing the Yunhuan Immortal Technique, Baiyun, Guyun, and Liuyun suddenly went awry and their bodies appeared to be transformed into clouds.
Seeing this, Yanyun transferred the phantom fairy energy to the three of them, eliminating their crisis, but he himself turned into a cloud and returned to heaven.
He smiled and said: "This time, it's me who will save..."
Before the words were finished, they turned into clouds and flew away with the wind.
Baiyun cried loudly and said: "Little brother..."
Liu Yun also cried and said: "Yun Yun...Yun Yun..."
Guyun was silent and said: "Liuyun, will you always stay with me?"
Liuyun said: "Yanyun has gone, I won't allow you to leave again, I will stay with you, always, always."
"Really? But I... don't believe it."
Don't believe it, don't believe it, with a cry of disbelief, Gu Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to dig into his heart, passing through Liu Yun's chest. He held the blood-red heart in his hand, and his heart was still beating "thumping".
Brutal, brutal, Gu Yun suddenly revealed his ferocity, Liu Yun couldn't believe it, looked up, and in his last consciousness, he could no longer recognize that indifferent face.
Guyun's arms shook, and the flowing clouds suddenly turned into clouds and flowed away. Then he stamped his feet, and white clouds followed in his footsteps.
"Smoke and cloud disappear, put away this boring trick, I'm tired of it, show up."
He looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar dispersed the clouds covering the top of Changliu Mountain.
After the clouds dispersed, I saw the divine tree standing on the top of the mountain, about a thousand feet high, deep into the vast starry sky. The stars in the starry sky were dim, and the only star palace was shining brightly.
Under the sacred tree, a vague figure has been standing still for an unknown amount of time.
"Why……"
A sudden long sigh resounded throughout Changliu Immortal Mountain and throughout the entire Xintiandi.
Then he heard another voice: "The devil's leader is missing. You are a stubborn and ineffective person. You make the immortal... helpless!"
Helpless, helpless, helpless, Canghai Duckweed·Yunyunxiao waved his fly whisk lightly, and waved out a stream of immortal energy to attack.
The demon leader raised his palms to block the attack, but he couldn't resist it. He was knocked back dozens of steps and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
I saw the smoke and clouds disappear again, and then I waved my whisk, the sun suddenly turned into a blood moon, and the fairy mountain was covered with blood.
Seeing him, Feng Xu, flying in the wind and coming down from the sky, he recited a poem and said:
"Peering into the clouds from outside the mountain, who in the clouds sent brocade letters? The blood is so full that it stays there for no reason.
A hatred can be seen in the waves, but there is no way to eliminate this hatred, and my heart is filled with endless hatred."