The breeze was blowing gently, and occasionally leaves slowly fell on the grass.
The water surface not far away is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, with white clouds walking leisurely in it. The sun falls from the tall Bodhi tree and shines on the grass like golden light.
It is spacious and peaceful, full of beauty and tranquility.
Another bodhi leaf swirled slightly in the air and landed gently on the ground.
One hand gently picked it up again.
"What did you see?" the man said.
He has a graceful posture and a kind face. Sitting on the grass, he gives people a very peaceful and peaceful feeling.
"A leaf."
In front of him, dozens of voices answered in unison.
"What did you think of?" The man pointed to the person in front of him, "You answer."
"I...I thought about the world..."
"Why the world?" the man asked, his expression as normal as ever.
"This...Buddha said, one flower and one Bodhi, one leaf and one world..."
"I never said that." The man waved his hand and pointed to the other person in front of him, "What did you think of?"
"I thought about life."
"Why life?" the man asked.
"Leaves have their own life, growing and prospering, falling and falling. People also have their own life, just like leaves, there are times when they are prosperous and there are times when they wither and end. The trajectory of each leaf is different, and everyone's life is different.
Same. The fate of leaves may not be changed, but people can control their own destiny."
"That's good." The man gently shook the leaf in his hand, white light flashed, and the leaf turned into a piece of white and warm jade, and handed it to him, "You have the talent of interpreting life. I hope that one day you will
You can go to the mortal world to help people solve their doubts and give guidance. From now on, you will be called Kurong."
"Thank you Buddha! Ku Rong understands!"
The man stopped talking. He suddenly turned his gaze and looked at the eastern sky in the distance, with a faint look of worry on his face. "There is something going on in heaven. I think I have to go there. You can understand it by yourself here."
All the disciples hurriedly kowtowed to the ground to see him off.
When they raised their heads, the man had long since disappeared, and the eastern sky seemed to be endlessly deep.
"What happened in heaven? Buddha actually wanted to go there in person."
"I'm not sure. There was a look of worry on Buddha's face just now. It seems that the matter must be serious."
"Is there any trouble in the world that Buddha cannot solve?"
"Definitely not."
The discussion among the disciples gradually became quieter. Slowly, they fell into concentration again and recited the scriptures.
In Luandian Square, everyone's eyes widened at this time.
"Bold, Taibaizi, quickly find out who it is that dares to protect the bitch Yue Nu!" the Queen Mother yelled crazily.
Taibaizi trembled with his hands and quickly flipped through the Immortal Book in his hand until he reached the last page. The Immortal Book was thrown aside. He raised his hands to set up an awning and looked in the direction of the Moon Goddess.
"It's her! She's the mortal, the maid of the Peach Blossom Fairy."
All the gods raised their heads and looked at the mortal woman who was pinned to the ground by the yellow scarf warrior just now in shock.
At this time, she stood in front of the Moon Goddess in the air, and in front of her, countless long swords rushed towards her like a swarm of locusts.
"Kill her! More swords!" The Queen Mother stared excitedly at the countless long black shadows in the sky. It was impossible for any creature to survive under the thousands of swords.
The swords seemed to be raining down, connected end to end, like a long black river falling from the sky, endlessly stretching, constantly flowing, and changing into various shapes. The rain of swords blocked everything, and one could only vaguely pass between the rain of swords.
Saw those two helpless figures.
The roaring sound tore through the sky above the entire Luandian Square.
The rain of swords was reflected in Lu Yuan's pupils, and every sword was the shadow of death.
He raised his hand.
Just for a moment, the entire square immediately became quiet, and the roaring stopped.
The sword rain also froze at that moment, without any changes, as if the entire sky was a huge gel, and every sword was frozen in it, unable to move.
The gods in the square below were completely stunned.
For the first time, they saw that the sky was full of motionless swords. Countless swords were in the sky, like stars at night.
"Oh my god, what power is this!"
"It's amazing."
"Don't talk about controlling ten thousand swords. Even if you control one of them, most gods can't do it. This is the Queen Mother's execution sword. The power of each sword is above the average level in the fairy world."
The Queen Mother and others were also stunned.
Completely stunned.
"Take it back! Take it back!" the Queen Mother yelled crazily, her voice broken.
Wan Jian, who was motionless in the air, seemed to be a kind of irony and mockery at this time, mocking his own patheticness and mocking his own incompetence.
The Queen Mother will never allow her authority to be desecrated in this way.
She must retract the swords all over the sky immediately.
"Take it back!" the Queen Mother continued to shout frantically, her voice breaking.
But the sword remained motionless, filling the sky.
"Kill all the executioners!" the Queen Mother shouted angrily.
clatter.
A small but crisp sound.
Lu Yuan lightly snapped his fingers.
Snap!
A sudden breaking sound came from the air, and a sword suddenly broke and split into two.
Bang, bang...
The broken sword continued to break, and soon it shattered into countless pieces.
Snap!
Another sword.
Bang bang bang...
In the sky, countless swords began to shatter into countless small pieces.
Like fireworks in a festival, or like ripe pods in the summer fields, the continuous sound of explosions echoed one after another over the Luan Hall.
Countless long swords in the sky broke into countless pieces and fell from the sky.
The gods covered their heads to avoid it, and the ground was in a state of confusion.
Rain of swords, this is the real rain of swords.
In an instant, the sky became clean again, as pure as if nothing had happened.
"You're really here." Moon Goddess's face was still stained with tears, but her eyes had a hint of happiness, pride, and touch.
Yes, Tianxuan didn't lie to himself. He kept his promise and someone really came.
I also kept my promise to move the Moon Palace.
They all kept their promise, a promise that spanned thirty-five thousand years. Only people who love each other can make such a long-lasting promise come true.
"You and him really look alike." Moon Goddess looked at Lu Yuan intently, as if she had seen that figure again.
"Who is he? Tianxuan? Who am I? Do you know?" Lu Yuan said eagerly.
He saw the scene 35,000 years ago, and saw the former Tianxuan and Moon Goddess, but he still didn't know who he was.
"You and Tian Xuan have a very unusual relationship." Moon Goddess kept her eyes on Lu Yuan's face. Yes, this face looks like Tian Xuan's. "Although I don't know who you are, I know
Who is your favorite person?"
"Who is it?" Lu Yuan's heart began to beat violently.
"Xuanji, do you still remember the spiritual sword Xuanji from Penglai Immortal Island? Is she still with you?" The Moon Goddess recalled the night when Tianxuan returned to her with two spiritual swords.
Of course she recognized the spirit sword, Yao Guang and Xuan Ji.
"Spiritual Sword Xuanji..."
Lu Yuan seemed to have his brain suddenly opened, "Xuanji..."
"Hahahaha! Xuanji Sword, it turns out that the person you love is Xuanji Sword..." The Queen Mother suddenly laughed, her laughter was full of pride, "Unfortunately, you are a step too late, Xuanji Sword and Yaoguang Sword
, has been imprisoned in the alchemy furnace of the ancient king, and I am afraid that it has been completely smelted now. There will no longer be these two swords in the world, and there will no longer be these two sword spirits."
As if to verify the Queen Mother's words, at this time, I suddenly saw a light yellow smoke curling up from a high place in the distance, slowly spreading, spreading in the sky, and slowly turning into nothingness.
"The smoke rises, the smelting is completed, my alchemy furnace jumps out of the five elements, everything that happens in the alchemy furnace, the wheel of fate cannot be reversed, everything is already determined." The ancient king stood beside the Queen Mother, with a look on his face
, written full of pride.
"Zhou Yun..." Lu Yuan looked at the smoke. At that moment, too many memories flashed through his mind, too many memories that made him excited. However, now, he only felt that his whole body was trembling and weak, and his hands and feet were cold.