Chang'an City, in the imperial city, is surrounded by immortal energy, and the power of stars descends from the nine heavens, decorating the imperial palace, making the palace covered with starlight and appearing in the clouds, just like an immortal palace.
In the main hall, the sound of Buddha filled the air, and Xuanzang's treasures were solemn. Although he was a prince, he was wearing a blue monk's robe. The furnishings in the main hall were also very simple, with futons, wooden fish, and beds.
At this moment, Xuanzang was tall and tall, with a handsome face, white teeth and red skin, and the jade light sparkled under his skin. Although Xuanzang had no spiritual practice, he could not stop being nourished by the immortal energy all the year round, and he looked like a precious medicine.
There was a sound of footsteps, and a handsome young man with a jade face walked in. Seeing Xuanzang's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother." The young man came over and sat next to Xuanzang. His eyes were like stars, and countless stars were faintly visible, and his whole body exuded infinite mystery.
"Second brother." Xuanzang looked at Yang Xuan, a smile appeared on his calm face, and said: "If you don't stay in the front hall, why do you come to this poor monk?"
"I heard that my eldest brother is leaving the palace and going to Daxiangguo Temple?" Yang Xuan was slightly annoyed and said, "Isn't this palace your home? Why do you have to go to Daxiangguo Temple? It's not possible to chant sutras and worship Buddha in the palace.
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"The poor monk wants to pray for his father. He should abide by the rules of Buddhism. In this palace, although he is also the ancient Qingdeng Buddha, he still enjoys glory and wealth. How can he cultivate Buddhism? How can he cultivate his mind?" Xuanzang shook his head.
"But?" Yang Xuan was annoyed and wanted to say something else.
"My mother and concubine are still in seclusion. For me, this palace is actually just a shackles. It is not my place of practice. This is your path of practice, second brother." Xuanzang held the rosary beads in his hand and called Amitabha.
, said: "Second brother, you and I have different paths, so you don't need to persuade me."
"Okay! But since you are leaving the palace, I can't say anything. But, eldest brother, this palace will always be your home." Yang Xuan sighed.
There were only two princes in the Sui Dynasty. Although King Dai and King Yue were adults, they were close to Xuanzang and Yang Xuan. Now one entered Kunlun and became a disciple of Yujizi, and the other entered Haoran Zhengqi Sect and became a disciple of Confucius.
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There seemed to be a lot of people in the huge palace, but in fact, it was very deserted. Now that Xuanzang was preparing to leave the palace, there were even fewer people around Yang Xuan.
"Father, hey! I don't know when I will come back." Yang Xuan looked at the East China Sea. More than ten years have passed. The power of the Sui Dynasty has been growing day by day. Lu Miaozi and others relied on the spiritual energy in the palace to become immortals one after another. The Sui court has become
A veritable Immortal Dynasty, the entire Nanzhan continent was under the control of the Sui Dynasty.
Thanks to the imminent eastward expansion of Buddhism and the intimidation of Lishan Mountain and Xuandu City, Nanzhan Buzhou has become a famous place of peace in the three realms. On the contrary, Dongsheng Shenzhou, the former ancestral land of the human race, has become somewhat turbulent.
But what permeates the Sui Dynasty is that there is no trace of His Majesty the Emperor until now. You must know that everything in the Sui Dynasty was given by His Majesty the Emperor. Now that the Emperor is trapped, everyone in the court always feels that something is missing.
Lu Miaozi and others would send people to the East China Sea every year to explore, but due to the danger of Guixu, no one has dared to enter it until now. If it were not for the golden lantern of life in Fengtian Hall, I am afraid that Lu Miaozi and others would be like the rest of the world, thinking that Yang
Guang has already passed away.
Above the East China Sea, all the rivers return to the sea, but only to the vast ruins. Here, countless spiritual energies disappear without a trace. The magic weapons that have been spewing out for thousands of years have long been forgotten in the minds of the world.
On this day, there was a light flying from a distance, and I saw a female fairy with a cold face flying in the air. She was holding a lotus in her hand. A little bit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth followed the lotus into her body, and turned into pure mana to help her recover.
Cultivation.
"He Xiangu, hand over the elixir and spare your life." A voice rumbled in the distance, and a dozen Taoists were seen following closely behind, the flying swords in their hands flashing, heading towards He Qing, and another thunderbolt fell from the sky, trying to kill He Qing.
He Xiangu was chopped to death.
"Xu Yuncong, the elixir is a place where a virtuous person lives. How can you greedy people get it? It's my thing, why should I give it to you?" He Qing's face was determined.
"Then I'll kill you." The young Taoist leader had a thunder talisman in his hand. It swayed in the wind and disappeared into the clouds. Then he saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky and hitting He Qing. He Qing screamed.
, the whole shoulder was blown with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the whole person fell from the clouds.
At this time, a little spiritual light flew out from the lotus, but it was a ginseng plant with a mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and beard. It was like a little person. The whole body was shining with precious light, and there was a faintly visible multicolored god.
Tattooed on the body, this is the symbol of the elixir.
It is said that the elixir is born according to the way of heaven. It can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is the best elixir to repair Taoist injuries. Every Daluo Jinxian has an elixir beside him, so that when he understands the way of heaven and beheads corpses, he will be affected by the way of heaven.
If there is a backlash, then the elixir will take effect.
No one would have thought that a plant of elixir would actually fall into the hands of an immortal. By chance, the people in the Laoshan Taoist Palace knew about it, and they did not hesitate to send experts to chase and snatch the elixir.
I saw the elixir opened its mouth and sprayed a breath of spiritual energy on He Qing. The spiritual light on He Qing's shoulder flashed, and the originally bloody piece of flesh and blood returned to normal in an instant, white and delicate. If the fairy clothes were not damaged, he would have thought that he was not injured at all.
He Qing's face turned red, her aura rose a little, and her speed of escaping light accelerated a little.
The people in the Laoshan Taoist Palace behind him could see it clearly, and there was a burst of envy and jealousy. This is the benefit of the elixir. With the elixir by your side, no matter how serious the injury is, you can return to normal in an instant.
What kind of luck does this woman have? It is very difficult for ordinary quasi-sages to obtain an elixir of death, but the other party has the elixir of death coming to her door.
"Brother, look over there." At this moment, a disciple from the Laoshan Taoist Palace next to him stopped Xu Yuncong and pointed to the distance with a look of horror on his face.
Everyone also stopped fleeing and looked into the distance with horrified eyes. They saw black clouds in the distance, thunderbolts falling from the sky, covering thousands of miles around, and those thousands of miles seemed like the end of the world.
Powerful destructive power filled the world, and even though they were thousands of miles away, everyone felt terrified, as if these thunderbolts were going to hit them.
Xu Yuncong had a cold war. He was born in a famous family and was well-informed. He knew that someone was trying to overcome the tribulation. Even if he became a god, there would still be catastrophes. For example, the three disasters such as thunder, yin fire, and wind could not be escaped.
Basically, it falls off once in five hundred years. Only when you become Taiyi Golden Immortal can you solve these problems.
