Manjusri smiled lovingly and didn't say much, with colorful auras flashing in his palms.
He gently took Lu Ya's hand, and the moment their fingers intertwined, their vision suddenly changed.
When he opened it again, he appeared in the depths of the demon court where singing and dancing were flourishing and bustling.
At this time, the majestic and vast demon court that suppresses the three realms reveals a rich atmosphere of joy.
Countless great demons were drinking wine, changing glasses, with bright smiles on their faces.
Everywhere is decorated with lights and colorful flowers.
The palace maids all wore fiery red dresses and were carrying all kinds of delicacies as they moved quickly through the banquet.
Red flowers are blooming one after another, not letting go of every corner.
Seeing such a lively scene in front of him, how could Lu Ya not know that this was the scene of a heavenly wedding?
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and followed Lu Ya silently.
The exploration of dreams must be completed independently.
If you go together with a partner, it is equivalent to giving up this dreamland.
At this time, he and Lu Ya were just bystanders, unable to make any changes to the dream.
This is a huge loss for Manjusri.
After all, Meng Dao's resources are very scarce, and the price is extremely luxurious. Every time he feeds Huang Liang, Manjusri will drain his wealth.
However, being able to let Lu Ya see the hustle and bustle of the heavenly wedding was a great reward.
Lu Ya's heart was filled with emotion. As the goblin prince, he naturally knew how much of a sacrifice it was for Manjusri to come to this dreamland.
He hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.
On the contrary, Manjusri patted him on the shoulder very calmly and said softly: "Don't think too much, the treasures of genius are endless, but the opportunities to admire the heavenly marriage are very few, so don't put the cart before the horse."
"Okay." Lu Ya nodded very obediently.
Then, he walked through the demon court and admired the prosperous scene.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes calmly, found a seat and sat directly there.
In this dreamland, he has completely become a bystander, and no matter what he does, he will not attract the slightest attention.
He leaned back on his chair lazily and watched the entire incident quietly.
This time, there are almost hundreds of quasi-sage powerful men who went to the Demon Court to propose marriage, and they are all top-notch powerful men with great reputations.
Everyone's faces were filled with congratulations, but there was a raging undercurrent in the mainland, and they didn't know what they were planning.
Di Jun sat on the main seat with deep eyes, tapping the table with his fingers, waiting patiently in an orderly manner.
As the emperor of the demon clan, he never takes these young people seriously.
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just mirages. They cannot support the sunlight and will completely disappear.
Suddenly, a beautiful and pleasant sound came from the distance.
Tens of thousands of golden immortal demons beat gongs and drums, carrying two colorful sedan chairs, and slowly came in the direction of the Lunar Star.
Countless flower demons shook their bodies quickly, and the colorful flowers spread like spring rain, spreading their fragrance in every corner.
Manjusri stood up and looked into the distance, unable to help but admire.
The demon clan is rich and powerful, and these scattered flowers are not ordinary plants, but spiritual roots that contain rich aura.
If it were placed now, when it first appeared in the empty world, it would be robbed like crazy.
But in ancient times, it was just a decoration for fun.
No wonder Taoist Hongjun was so angry when Master Tongtian destroyed the ancient world. It turns out that the impact of the loss of spiritual essence on the world was so terrifying.
As the beautiful music floated, many great demons present stood up one after another, looking piously into the distance.
Countless rare and exotic flowers and plants floated out, entangled with each other, and condensed into a dazzling road that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.
The road is colorful and shining, with countless gorgeous flowers blooming on the surface, exuding a vibrant scene.
In full view of everyone, Xi He slowly rolled up the bead curtain.
She was wearing a long red dress and walked out slowly.
Xihe's expression was slightly helpless, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. Although she was surrounded by flowers and flowers, her heart was filled with resistance and sadness.
In front of the glorious and vast demon court, even the innate creatures are unable to resist at all. Although Xihe is the master of the Taiyin Star and controls the brilliance that breeds all things, he appears to be extremely weak in front of the domineering three-legged Golden Crow and does not resist at all.
room.
Xihe sighed slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and walked on the romantic and glorious road of the sea of flowers, heading towards the Demon Court.
At this time, Emperor Jun stood up from the throne, his eyes were blazing, and he took the initiative to greet Xi He. He was obviously very satisfied with Xi He's sensibleness.
"Fellow Taoist, come with me." Di Jun showed a bright smile and slowly stretched out his hand.
Xihe nodded solemnly, stretched out his hand to take it, and was led into the banquet by Di Jun.
At the same time, countless pink lights loomed in the sky.
Thousands of delicate red ribbons stretch across the horizon.
The wonderful and cheerful taste is like a wine cup that has just been opened, slowly permeating into the depths of the banquet.
Empress Nuwa rode on a golden phoenix and came from the distant Wa Palace with gifts.
As a saint of the demon tribe, Nuwa's reputation is at its peak, and she can vaguely compare with the emperor Di Jun.
Her arrival brought the whole party to a climax.
Countless voices of joy and laughter came and went.
Many quasi-sages came over one after another, surrounding Nuwa and complimenting each other, as if the protagonists of this heavenly marriage were not Emperor Jun and Xihe, but the aloof and condescending empress Nuwa.
Lu Ya was wandering around casually. After seeing this scene, he frowned thoughtfully.
When he came to Manjusri, he was confused and asked: "Since I transformed, my brothers and I have been living in Tanggu and practicing. We have never seen the scene inside the Demon Court. Why is my mother looking like this with a frown?"
, Could it be that the original heavenly marriage was not a consensual one?"
Manjusri frowned slightly and looked into the distance with his brows thoughtfully.
He found that the sedan chair representing Wangshu remained motionless and did not make any waves, as if it had no connection with this heavenly marriage.
Seeing this scene, Manjusri's heart suddenly filled with doubts.
According to the long-standing records of the Yao clan, in this wedding that heaven and earth prove, the two innate beings Xihe and Wangshu are the protagonists.
Why has Wang Shu not appeared until now?
Thoughts flashed in Manjusri's mind, like lightning and flint.
To decipher the dream, you need to play a role in the dream and change the trajectory and behavior of the other person, thereby producing a unique effect.
In this dream, it is obvious that the role Manjusri needs to play is that of Wangshu.
Now, with the addition of Lu Ya, Manjusri has completely become a bystander.
Therefore, the sedan chair representing Wangshu was not activated.
After figuring out the reason, Manjusri breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, this dream came from Wangshu.
There are very few records of this powerful man circulating in the ancient world, and it is difficult to find detailed records even in the richest library in Beiming.
The traces Wang Shu left in the ancient times. Except for a few magical powers mastered by Chang'e, there is no news.
It seems that in the long erosion of time, everything about this strong man has slowly dissipated with the passage of time.
Thinking of this, Manjusri shook his head.
He did not directly answer Lu Ya's doubts, but looked at the pretty face of Nuwa in the center of the banquet, and suddenly thought of the Wa Palace that was now closed.
This dojo, which represents the supreme glory of the demon clan, completely disappeared from sight because Nuwa was seriously injured. Only the two clones of Meng Po and Yue Lao were still busy.
Since Nuwa's transformation, her practice has been smooth sailing. Not only did she receive generous help from Fuxi, but she was also accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Hongjun, who achieved Hunyuan through her merits in creating human beings.
She has reached the pinnacle of practicing the way of creation, and can revive all things at her fingertips.
During the Lich Tribulation, Nuwa practiced love, collected the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and used this to cut off the corpse of Meng Po and guard it on the Naihe Bridge. She tore a hole in the underworld to reincarnate the powerful demon clan.
, seeking a free ride.
The top expert who had such an exhaustive plan was now backlashed for unknown reasons and was recovering from serious injuries in the Wa Palace.
Obviously, there are more powerful beings hiding behind the darkness.
"Don't think too much about it for now. These are all leftover dreams from ancient times. Most of the scenes recorded in them are what the host thinks. The degree of reality is not as high as imagined."
Manjusri came to Lu Ya's side and said pleasantly.
He reached out to touch the wine cup on the table, but his fingers went through it easily.
Obviously, the scene displayed in front of you is nothing more than a mirror.
Lu Ya nodded calmly and looked forward with burning eyes, as if he wanted to remember his parents' faces without missing any details.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nuwa's mouth, exuding a warm and genial charm.
She holds a delicate and wonderful red hydrangea in her hand, which is constantly circling as the spirit is swallowed, emitting a crisp and elegant tinkling sound.
The sound sounded, causing countless rays of light to fill the sky. The sky suddenly changed, and the blue color was gradually occupied by golden threads.
The endless ocean of merit, as if summoned at the same time, continued to pour in towards the location of the Demon Court banquet.
Such a magnificent and wonderful scene attracted many powerful people to discuss it.
Everyone was invited to the banquet, hoping to beat the autumn wind and become the leader of the demon clan.
Who could have imagined that we could witness such a magnificent scene.
The scene of merits continuing to gather in the depths of the sky, rushing endlessly, is like a vast and boundless ocean.
The pressure surged forward, causing many powerful men in the prehistoric era to look askance.
Nuwa slowly raised her left hand, and the red hydrangea was spinning.
The endless stream of necklaces continued to ripple around.
She solemnly said: "I take the body of Hunyuan to prove my marriage. Emperor Junxihe has established it as a heavenly marriage!" If you like Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Great Desolation, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Great Desolation
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