The vast sea is vast and boundless; the sea and sky are the same color, and there is no wind or wave.
Thousands of miles of clouds in the sky are floating far away; thousands of hectares of sea are filled with floating light and gold.
In the boundless sunset, you can see the sea breeze blowing sparkling waves. Suddenly there are schools of fish chasing and playing, leaping out of the water, flicking their tails into the air, looking up to soak in the glow, and then turn into the sea again.
At this moment, a crane soared into the sea of clouds, flew through the air with spread wings, swooped down, picked up three taels of fat fish in its mouth, and then soared into the sky again. In the blink of an eye, it was already in the clouds.
Looking again, the thin clouds showed the shape of a crane, and there was no trace of the fluttering wings. The remaining sound was clear, echoing in the sea and sky, spreading over a radius of ten miles.
"唳...唳..."
In the sea, fish trembled, watching the cranes move away, they dared not show their heads, and dived deeper.
The crane flew rapidly through the sea of clouds, passing dozens of miles in a moment. When I looked out of the sea of clouds, I saw an isolated island entrenched in the empty sea. The isolated island towered high into the mountains, was full of fresh air, and was surrounded by clouds and mists. It looked more like a fairy island in another world, where immortals lived in seclusion.
Immortal Island, Immortal Island, Liuyun Immortal Island, which has been wandering in the sea for several decades, has fallen into the sea in the past and present, what kind of story will it lead to?
The crane roared loudly, swooped down, and landed on the second peak of Immortal Island.
At the top of the second peak, the little boy Yun'er suddenly woke up from his sleep when he heard the crane's cry. He piled firewood and lit a fire and waited until the crane fell and spit out three fat fishes.
Yun'er grilled the fat fish, handed over a crane, and said: "Good boy, tomorrow morning you take two brothers and carry three fairies on their backs to Master Yunmenglin's meeting."
The crane held its head high and screamed, spread its wings and flapped its chest in response, and then buried its head to eat the fish. The aroma of the grilled fish was overflowing, making you salivate when you smell it, and your mouth is even more refreshing.
Yun'er took a bite, chewed it carefully, narrowed her eyes and said happily: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, it still tastes like ten years ago, it's fragrant."
Liuyun Xiandao relies on the formation mechanism and wanders in the sea and sky. It is usually difficult to enter the sea to fish. She has been waiting for this bite, and He'er has been waiting for this bite, but they have been waiting for a long time.
"The fairy is aloof and doesn't want to eat the fire of the world, so the fragrant tea is not ready. As for the cloud tea, a grilled fish is exchanged for a pot of cloud tea. I think Yun San will be very happy..."
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Alchemy room.
Mr. Yun smiled and walked around the Bagua furnace with his hands behind his hands. Listening to the screams in the furnace was like listening to sweet music, which made his heart and people happy.
I heard him say: "In the past, there were 3,826 members of the Yun clan who transformed into clouds and returned to heaven overnight. Today, I have trained you for 3,826 days. The pain and suffering they suffered are miserable and tragic."
Despair, I want you to bear it one by one."
The Eight Diagrams Furnace draws earth veins and sea air down, and the transformation furnace fire is blazing, refining Demon Kui Guyun, who lost his origin, and it took a long time to refine a ray.
Gu Yunshu endured the pain and said: "Mr. Yun, you are obviously dead and cannot be resurrected. It must be the trick of Yun Huan's immortal magic. All this is an illusion. When the smoke disappears, you can't lie to me, don't lie to me!"
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"True and false, false and true, whether you believe it or not, it's all before your eyes. Just like the flowing clouds, whether you believe it or not, he will return eventually."
"Impossible, impossible... He is already dead, dead..."
Angry roars came from the Bagua furnace, but when Mr. Yun was pacing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, he showed his incompetence and ridiculousness!
Mr. Yun walked leisurely, his body gradually disappeared into the clouds, leaving behind the sound of laughter, and he said a poem:
“A fool believes in foolish words and is deceived to death;
Being arrogant and unaware of oneself leads to the reputation of a fool."
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In the Bagua furnace, Mo Kui Gu Yun lost a ray of his origin and refined it. He was attracted by an inexplicable force and flew up. He flew out of the Bagua furnace, flew out of the alchemy room, flew out of the illusion of the sky, reached the top of the mountain, and fell into a strange place.
The flowers are invincible.
The strange flowers are nourished by the source of the clouds, and they sway their branches like joy, making the four-color flowers more beautiful and stunning.
On the side, Canghai Duckweed·Yunyun rolled up his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, stood quietly, looked at the undefeated flowers, and murmured: "Flowers, flowers, you grow up quickly, I pray that my great wish will come true..."
The sea breeze blows slowly, bringing in the salty and wet breath; the waves are swelling, and things are always uncertain.
The smoke and clouds disappeared on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast sea, and my mind was wandering. This journey in the world, watching the events unfold, gave me a different understanding.
"Substitutes, killing, power, gods, games, sacrifices, race, conspiracy, grudges...different people interpret the same story. It was the same a few decades ago, and it will be the same a few decades later. Is it the same in China, and in the sea?"
The smoke and clouds could not be resolved, so I let out a long sigh, frowned and closed my eyes, settling my thoughts, listening to the ebb and flow of the tide, feeling the clouds rolling and relaxing, and unknowingly the moon rose and set, a red sun appeared on the sea, and the sky was filled with rays of rays.
He slowly opened his eyes, and just as the brilliance came, he felt his body and mind warm. He saw him waving the floating dust, attracting the rays of light falling from the sky, and bathing his whole body. At the same time, he heard him chanting:
"Eat the six qi and drink the qi, rinse the positive yang with the morning glow.
It keeps the spirit clear and clear, and the essence enters and removes the coarse and impurities."
Suddenly, I saw him transforming into a cloud of smoke. The smoke was half black and half white, black with red, blending into the glow. The glow penetrated into the black and red, cleaning away the dirt...
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In the secluded and quiet forest, there are a few stars, and the shadows of deer can be seen in the depths; the clouds and mist are hazy, seeming fake but not real, like a dream.
Yunmeng Forest, Yunmeng Forest, is exactly the most dangerous place on Liuyun Island: Yunmeng Forest. It is located among several high mountains and is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, making it difficult to see the whole forest.
However, today, the sudden wind blows, the clouds disperse and the dream blooms, accompanied by the elegant fragrance of tea, the vast sea reappears.
At this moment, I was surprised to hear the roar of cranes in the sky, and following the sound, I saw the shadow of a crane falling on a high mountain, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky, carrying a fairy's mantle floating in the sky, descending majestically from the sky.
In the depths of Yunmeng Forest, there is a fairy deer bending down on its knees and drinking the water of the stream happily. The stream flows through the flower garden and the pavilion. The flower garden is full of flowers regardless of the four seasons; after crossing the small bridge, it falls into the abyss. The abyss is endlessly deep.
Seeing the bottom, staring at it is chilling.
Strange, strange, strange, strange scenery hides strange dangers, which means that under the beautiful appearance, there is an unknown darkness hidden. The smoke and clouds disappeared here to meet the three fairies, maybe they had other thoughts.
In front of the pavilion, the child had prepared tea and was waiting. He heard the crow of the fairy cranes and looked up. He saw three fairies coming on cranes, surrounded by clouds and mist, like six-day gods descending from the mortal world. They were otherworldly and did not belong to the human world.
When I walked in and took a closer look, I saw three familiar faces: Huajun Bie Yunyi, Yetian Xuannv Yuexi, and Princess Yan Shen Tianluo.
The three of them left Shenzhou, crossed the East China Sea, and entered the Canghai Sea, looking for the masters of the Immortal Island and exploring the beauty of flowers.
But a moment later, the crane was already in the sky above Yunmeng Forest. Hua Jun and the other two looked at each other, then they all flew into the air and descended toward the pavilion.
At the same time, three people were heard chanting poems together.
Huajun bid farewell to Yunyi and said: "The flowers bloom and remember your name. When you say goodbye, you miss me."
Yuexi, the Xuantv of the night sky, said: "The sun and the moon are born in nine days, and they are late when they go away."
Tianluo, Princess of the God of Hell, said: "The realm of the three realms of infinity is one body and two separate realms."
The voice is calm, the person is calm, and they fall in front of the pavilion.
The boy said respectfully: "Little boy Yunsan, I have seen the three fairy sisters. Please come to the pavilion to rest for a while and drink a cup of cloud tea. The master will be here soon."
The three of them bowed slightly and sat down in the pavilion. The boy Yunsan picked up a pot of tea and said, "This is cloud tea. Take the white clouds and put it into the tea to make it."
Xuannv said: "White clouds are put into tea? Hmm... It is somewhat similar to Ruixue·Zhaofengyi's snow plum tea, which is made from the snow on the plums."
The little Tong Yunsan said: "About two decades ago, Mr. Xue was invited by the master to be a guest. Mr. Xue is humble. Although he is a master of tea, he is not ashamed to ask questions. I have benefited a lot."
He filled each cup and handed it over, saying: "Please drink. If there are any shortcomings, please correct me."
Huajun took it, but before entering her throat, the fragrance entered her nose first. She suddenly felt as light as a swallow, floating in the clouds, floating like a dream. She said: "Yuncha, Yuncha, as the name suggests, thank you for your hospitality."
"polite."
The three fairies raised their glasses and were about to drink. However, at this moment, they suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming down from the nine heavens. It was as powerful as an abyss and as powerful as a mountain, and the three fairies were unable to move. The hand raising the glass could not put it down.
, can't lift it.
The three of them were lucky enough to resist, but they felt the energy rising into the sky. They were helpless and helpless, with no way out. They couldn't help but sweat dripping from their foreheads and cheeks, and they were frightened.
Hua Jun tried his best to look up and said, "Who is it...?"
Xuannv and Tianluo also looked up, and saw the clouds surging violently on the surrounding mountains, turning and condensing, turning into an evil cloud covering the sky.
The head of the cloud was majestic and fierce, containing thunder and lightning, surrounding the whole body, manifesting the power of heaven. Immediately, looking down at Yunmeng Lin, its huge mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to bite it off.
You can see him: breathing in, swallowing wind and clouds, playing with the universe; breathing out, driving away the sun and moon, reversing yin and yang.
Suddenly, wind, rain, thunder and lightning came out, like a natural disaster; the day turned to night, with no moon, no stars, no light and no brightness, and it seemed like the end of the world.
In the deep darkness, I heard the voice of the sky above the clouds, like gods and demons, shouting:
"Because of you, I was so tired that the fairy island fell into the sea. What crime should I do..."