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Chapter 972

In the vast vastness, a hundred-foot flying shuttle was soaring, its speed was nearly several times that of thunder. Around the flying shuttle, a circle of colorful halo floated faintly, and wherever it passed, all the laws of time and space collapsed.

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The interior of the shuttle is like a palace, with dozens of well-organized rooms. At the front of the shuttle, there is a living room that is tens of feet in size. At this time, eight people are already sitting in the living room, four men and four women. The one in the middle seat is

The man in sunglasses was crossing his legs, holding a piece of meat in his mouth, and humming an unknown song.

"Sir, are you sure you can reach the Mountains of the Gods by sitting like this?" the little beauty in green skirt asked with a frown.

"Of course! You can lie down, too! How about we go to the secret room at the back and have some fun. After three to five degrees of spring breeze, we will surely arrive at the foot of the sacred mountain. Maybe we can sow a seed in the journey of time and space." The man in sunglasses responded.

A lewd smile.

"Bah! I've had so many fights with you, but every time I'm happy for nothing. Not to mention that Mrs. Ninth at home has laid eggs, even a few wild flowers have blossomed and bear fruit, and I'm ready to vomit blood." Green skirt

The little beauty hummed without restraint, causing Jin Ying and Lan Ling on the left to blush.

The old beauty in the red dress kept staring out the purple window and said with emotion: "Boy, is this shuttle a magical weapon?"

"Hehe! Old sister, I don't know, but it must be faster than your son-in-law's little golden cat. If you don't believe me, just look carefully, you might be able to see him there." Tianjiu said loudly.

"Alas! I saw him just now. He seemed to have glanced at our presence."

"Ouch! How does your father-in-law look?" Tianjiu turned over and sat up.

"I glanced at him and saw him tilting his head, frowning, and then disappeared behind." The old beauty replied softly.

"Look, what did I say? My father-in-law's kitten is one and a half times faster than thunder, but we got rid of him in the blink of an eye. His speed is at least three to five times faster than him. What kind of fairyland is this? It's not just a joke.

Big brother, is it not unfair to give out a few stones?"

"Hmph! Dese! Don't call me big brother anymore!" Hongye snorted coldly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, ignoring this hateful guy again.



In the endless vastness, a giant mountain with a height of millions of people stretches across the sky and the earth. The giant mountain has a radius of 100,000 miles. It is surrounded by mist at the end of the day. In the rolling mist, the purple and black peaks can be vaguely seen in the sky. The mist shows nine colors from bottom to top, red, orange, yellow and green.

Blue, blue, purple, black and white. The height of the colors decreases step by step. Red is 300,000 feet high, orange is only 100,000 feet high, and the white at the top is only a thousand feet high.

On each of the four directions at the bottom of the giant mountain, there is a thousand-foot-sized whirlpool that circulates all day long. From time to time, figures come out of the whirlpool, and from time to time, people step in. This is the highest place for immortal cultivators - the Mountain of the Gods.

In front of the whirlpool, there is a huge stone with seven powerful characters engraved on it: Don't ask the common people and ask the way of heaven.

The Mountains of the Gods yearn to extend out into a plain thousands of miles away. The scenery here is picturesque, with small bridges and flowing water, grassland herding horses, and green willows shading it.

A pair of horses galloped from a distance, and finally stopped in front of the whirlpool. On the back of the horses, a man and a woman flew down. The man was tall and tall, wearing a purple robe; the woman had a waist, willow eyebrows, and a light blue palace skirt. The two of them carried on their backs

, all carrying a seven-color guqin on their backs.

"Master Le, do you have to go up the mountain?" the slender woman asked him like the sound of spring water.

"Go! Le Mou has been wandering around for thousands of years. This time he must go up the mountain and give it a try. Not for the great road, not for the throne of God, but for the divine comedy!" The handsome man in purple robe has a big face full of determination.

"However, it is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. The young master is helpless in front of those gods and men. It is unknown whether he can climb tens of thousands of feet, let alone walk to the God's Villa." The woman said unbearably.

"When I got there, Le didn't believe it. Apart from killing people, there was no place for Mei Le on the mountain. If I don't get the Divine Comedy, if I don't enter the villa, I will never look back."

The woman in the blue skirt looked at the man quietly for ten seconds, and nodded slightly: "Oh! Since you insist on going up the mountain, Yuzhu will say goodbye to you forever. Can you let Yuzhu sing a song with you again, so that our thousands of years of friendship will not be wasted?"

"Okay! After playing this song, let's say goodbye!" The purple-robed man nodded fiercely, waved his hand to wipe off the seven-color guqin from behind, sat down cross-legged, and gently placed the qin flat on his chest.

After a few breaths, the beautiful sound of the piano rose to the sky, sometimes as low as weeping, sometimes as high as loud, and the thousands of miles of plains were bathed in a peaceful and beautiful melody...



"Wonderful, wonderful! The music is wonderful, the scenery is wonderful, and the people are wonderful!" A slightly obscene cheer came, and eight figures suddenly appeared behind the two people who were immersed in the music.

Four men and four women, the one in the front is wearing a blue robe and sunglasses, and has a purple kitchen knife on his waist.

"Are you...?" The man in purple robe stood up upon hearing the sound, and the woman also stood up quietly, unable to help but pull the man's arm.

"Robbery! Robbery! Robbery!" The man in blue robe and sunglasses took out a kitchen knife and drew a bunch of knife flowers on his arm.

"No... Dear brothers and fairies, Le is just a luthier and has never collected any money in his life." The man held the guqin tightly in one hand and the woman in the other.

"Then it's a robbery! You have a good body and skin, and the old beauty in the red dress behind me decided to eat you. Your girl is good, so I will eat her!"

"No, no, no! Brother, we will play you another song to help you have a smooth journey..." The man in purple robe had an earthy complexion.

"Draw your sword~!"

"Brother! No...Master, we don't have a sword!"

"Then take off your clothes and serve my old sister! My old sister has been thirsty for hundreds of years, and she can just satisfy her cravings!" The man in blue robe and sunglasses suddenly placed the kitchen knife on the man's neck.

The man in purple robe lamented, and the guqin in his hand suddenly fell to the ground: "Master, can you let Yuzhu go? She has been enjoying herself all her life, sending beautiful music to thousands of gods and men at the foot of the mountain, and she has never had a drop of blood on her hands!

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"Well, it's okay to spare her, or I'll cut your little bird into pieces!"

"Ah?!" The man in purple robe shivered all over.

"Ah what?! I know that you used to be a great monk, but for the sake of beauty, you stopped chanting sutras! Now I'll cut you off, and if you become a monk again, I can spare you! What do you think?" said the man in blue robe and sunglasses with a kitchen knife.

Move down and point directly to the secret place below.

"..." The man in purple robe was completely stunned and didn't know how to respond.

"Forget it, kid, I won't accept such a helpless man. Although this fairy is pretty, she's obviously not your cup of tea. Let's go, don't delay going up the mountain!" said the old man in red dress.

The beauty shook her head, smiled bitterly, and reached out to brush away the purple kitchen knife.

"Don't worry, old sister, it's better to have something to eat than nothing. Who knows what the road up the mountain looks like. If you die before you find the old man, wouldn't you be in a big loss!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Damn you boy, if you continue to act blind, I will eat you before you climb the mountain again!"

"Ahem! Kid surrender! Okay, Leshen Buddha, please show up!" The man in blue robe bared his teeth, and his consciousness rolled out. A great monk in golden cassock suddenly floated out of the air and stood side by side on the purple robe.

Beside the man.

"You...?" The man in purple robe showed surprise when he saw the Leshen Buddha.

"Amitabha! I am the Buddha! I am a divine thought you left in the Book of Music and God of Music. Do you remember it?"

"But, you...you have clearly transformed into a divine mirror, and your power is unparalleled..."

"That's right! By chance, I got the care of my little benefactor, and finally achieved perfection. Now I have nine mirrors in my body, I can see into the sky, and I can see the sun and the moon. I went to the sacred mountain to win my rightful place as the God of Music. What do you wish?

Go with me?"

"This... this...?" The man in purple robe looked at the Leshen Buddha, his expression changed drastically.

"Hahaha! Master, your body is addicted to beauty, you should go up the mountain alone!" Tianjiu laughed.

"Amitabha! Form is emptiness, emptiness is form! I, I, you have been composing music under the sacred mountain for thousands of years, and you know the warmth and coldness of people's hearts; and I have gained the energy of chaos and the power of killing. When you and I merge, we will definitely achieve great things. You can merge with me.

, I can also merge with you."

The woman in the blue skirt smiled, took the man in purple robe's big hand, nodded and whispered: "Master Le, our fate is over. Since you are determined to go up the mountain, why do you care who you are? The master is right, for the persistence in your heart

Nian, let’s unite!”

The man in purple robe sighed, nodded fiercely, and was about to take action.

Tianjiu suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute! Leshen, in the boy's mind, all the masters of the Divine Comedy are suave, uninhibited, drinking, eating, having sex with women, and everything is complete. You are more in line with the image, I

It’s up to you to enter his body. Just because you are strong, you can’t ask him to accommodate you, right?”

"Amitabha! The Buddha is in your heart. Go and become a Buddha. I will listen to you!" Master Leshen smiled and swayed slightly. While the purple-robed man was in a daze, golden light flashed across and suddenly disappeared into the man's body. (To be completed.)

Continued.)


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