Almost at the same time that Liang Yan fainted, he was on a fairy mountain somewhere thousands of miles away in the Kingdom of Zhao.
Here, colorful clouds float and cranes surround you. The Qionglou Fairy Pavilion is hidden among the white clouds, and the pines and strange rocks grow on the cliffs.
Halfway up the mountain, there is even more fairy music playing, which purifies people's hearts. It is like a fairyland on earth, unlike the mundane world.
This fairy mountain is surprisingly high. The foot of the mountain alone is covered with white clouds, and the peak reaches straight into the sky. From a distance, it looks like a stone pillar supporting the heaven and earth.
On the top of such a high mountain, there is not a single human figure. However, there are nine white jade pavilions, each with an oil lamp on a stone table.
These oil lamps have different shapes. Some have six lotus leaves under the lamp base, some are like secular oil paper lanterns, and some have turtle shells and inscriptions engraved on the lamp body. What's more, they actually look like a The sword has only a little candle light on the tip of the sword, and so on, it is really a strange thing.
Most of these oil lamps burned quietly on their respective stone tables, with the exception of one. It was shaped like a white jade disk, with a candle in the middle that flickered on and off, as if it was a candle in the wind and might be extinguished at any time.
In the middle of the nine white jade pavilions, there is a small pond with nine wooden signs floating in the sky and a lotus floating in the middle of the pond.
At this time, a black light rushed from mid-air. It was on the horizon at first, but it reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. The black light fell directly in the middle of the nine white jade pavilions, and then the black light dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person.
This man was dressed in black robes and had a dull face. He looked like a secular centenarian. But his eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't look old at all.
The old man in black robe was holding a baby in his hands. The baby's face was ruddy, which was in sharp contrast to the old man. The strangest thing was that such a small baby did not cry or fuss, and only used a pair of swaddling clothes. The big and beautiful eyes looked at the old Taoist, seemingly curious.
The black-robed Taoist walked to the pond in the middle of the nine pavilions, raised his hand, and the baby floated up and slowly landed on the lotus in the pond.
After placing the baby, he raised his hand and fired seven magic spells, shooting at seven of the nine wooden signs above the pond. Then he said in a deep voice: "Brothers, brothers!"
As soon as he said this, he stood quietly and waited. After a while, an oil lamp suddenly rose from the white jade pavilion and slowly flew into the air.
There were six lotus leaves on the base of the oil lamp, which looked extraordinary. At this moment, it was slowly spinning in the air, and it actually said human words: "Well done, Junior Brother Zangxuan has done a great job in finding the reincarnation of Junior Brother Biyou." "
As if in response, oil lamps flew out from the White Jade Pavilion one after another. In the blink of an eye, there were five oil lamps floating in the air, only four of which were still in place.
One of them, shaped like a secular oil-paper lantern, slowly spoke:
"I teach three thousand disciples of the same generation, and among them, there are less than thirty who are willing to practice the Taiyi Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra, and among these thirty, only Junior Brother Biyou is close to achieving great success. Now Biyou has been reincarnated for five lifetimes, and only this is missing. In the last life, your merits will be complete."
As soon as the oil paper lantern finished speaking, a scroll-shaped oil lantern next to it said again:
"There is a deficiency in the way of heaven. Senior Brother Zangxuan once said that the shortcomings of the way of heaven are changes in reincarnation. Junior Brother Biyou made great ambitions, overcome all difficulties, went through hardships and dangers, and compiled the Taiyi Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra in order to make up for the loopholes in the way of heaven. This is
There is no such thing as a good deed, so we should help each other." The speaker was a woman, her voice was clear and clear, and her tone was neither fast nor slow.
"In that case." The oil lamp with lotus leaves on it shouted:
"Clean the essence and remove the marrow, attack the turbidity and bring out the pure!"
I saw a line of green light emitting from the lotus leaf oil lamp, hitting the baby on the lotus. The baby's body was surrounded by clear light, and after a moment, he slowly exhaled a puff of black air from his mouth. As the black air was exhaled,
His skin became crystal clear and as white as jade, and he actually had a faint aura overflowing from it.
The stench of the black air was unbearable. With a flick of his sleeve, the black-robed old man dispersed the black air into the heaven and earth.
"Use the sword as bone, and the demons will retreat!"
Another voice came, but it came from the oil lamp shaped like a sharp sword. It had been silent before, without saying a word, but now it suddenly made a sound, and a ray of silvery white light was seen radiating from the oil lamp.
Go straight to the Baby Tianling Gai.
The baby was so frightened that he closed his eyes and his whole body was enveloped in silvery white light. After half a stick of incense, he slowly retreated.
After the sword oil lamp emitted this ray of light, it returned to calm and never said a word again.
"Two senior brothers, Zhuyu is in front, and the book lamp can only show its embarrassment in the back." The scroll oil lamp slowly floated over, and he shouted softly:
"The beauty is exquisite and the seven orifices are exquisite!"
I saw a pink light coming from the scroll oil lamp and hitting the baby directly. When the baby was illuminated by this lamp, his whole body was filled with fragrance and his eyes were filled with spiritual light.
As these three magical powers acted on the baby, the flame on the white jade oil lamp that was flickering on and off among the nine oil lamps and seemed to be about to go out gradually ignited. Although it was not as strong as the other eight lamps, it was already burning.
Much brighter.
"It's good, cleanse the essence and cut the marrow, reshape the bones, and open up the spiritual platform. We have done our best, and the rest is up to Junior Brother Biyou." The black-robed old Taoist said with an expressionless face and raised his hand,
The baby turned into a ray of green light and flew down the mountain on its own.
"There were no problems in the first fifty years, right?" the oil paper lantern on the side suddenly asked.
"Junior Brother Zangxuan is known as the 'Sanzang Xuan Lamp'. You don't have to doubt his predictions." The lotus leaf oil lamp interface said.
"Senior brother, don't worry. I have already calculated the fifty years before Biyou. Although there were twists and turns, there were no disasters. As for what happens after fifty years, it is not for me to interfere." The old Taoist in black robe said expressionlessly.
The oil-paper lantern was silent for a while, and then said with some helplessness: "This can only depend on his own luck."
After everyone heard this, they fell silent for a while.
After a long while, the old man in black robe suddenly spoke again: "Actually, I am calling all the senior fellow apprentices to come here today. Apart from the matter of Junior Brother Biyou, I have another important matter."
"Oh? Tell me!"
The oil lamps in the air seemed to know the personality of this black-robed old man. He usually didn't speak lightly, and what he said must be a secret. At this moment, hearing him say something else, they couldn't help but become serious.
"In the land of Nanchui, the heavenly secrets have changed, and there may be heretics and evil spirits causing chaos."
"Nancui?!" Shujuan Oil Lamp exclaimed in surprise: "Nancui is a remote place, mostly populated by secular people. Even though thousands of years have passed, there has been no change in luck. How can there be chaos in the world with evil spirits?"
The old man in black robe lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his expression not changing at all.
"The secret of heaven is such that it cannot be changed."
Shujuan Oil Lamp asked again: "Is it possible to calculate the specific location of Nanchui?"
"It is between the five kingdoms of Xu, Wu, Yan, Yue and Zhao." The black-robed old man replied.
"Since it can arouse Junior Brother Zangxuan's perception, it can be seen that this evil calamity is extraordinary. If we stand aside and watch, I am afraid that Nanchui will burn all lives." The oil paper lantern said.
"From now on, the journey to Nanchui is immeasurably dangerous. Even with our level of cultivation, it will take decades. Dear brothers and sisters, is there anyone near Nanchui?" the black-robed old Taoist asked with a frown.
"Senior Brother Lianhua is the only person among us who is closest to Nanchui. I wonder how long it will take for Senior Brother Lianhua to arrive at Nanchui?"
"It will take at least fifty years." The lotus leaf oil lamp replied.
"Fifty years! It's too slow. This calamity will happen in twenty years at most." The black-robed old man shook his head and sighed.
"This" everyone was silent for a moment.
Suddenly a voice said with an embarrassed smile: "Did you senior fellow apprentices forget that there are junior fellow apprentices here?"
What made this sound was a strange oil lamp, which was shaped like a broken wine gourd. There was a gap in the wall of the gourd, and a little light burned from there.
Shujuan Oil Lamp immediately responded: "Junior Brother Sanxiao, don't be ridiculous. This matter concerns thousands of lives in Nanchui and is not a trivial matter."
The broken wine gourd chuckled, not angry, and continued: "Junior brother, I happen to be near Nanchui. It only takes about ten years to get there. I think none of you senior brothers are more suitable for this task than me, right?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the audience.
After a long while, the lotus leaf oil lamp finally broke the silence and slowly said: "Since none of you can rush to Nanchui, as the saying goes, the matter is urgent, let's leave it to Junior Brother Sanxiao to handle it this time."
"Got the order!"
Calabash Oil Lamp said seriously.
Lotus Leaf Oil Lamp paused, and then said seriously: "Junior Brother Sanxiao, it affects thousands of living things in Nanchui. You must control your temper and never be careless."
After the lotus leaf oil lamp finished speaking, everyone waited quietly for the gourd oil lamp's reply. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.
The old black-robed Taoist suddenly frowned and stretched out his hand to cast a spell.
I saw waves of ripples appearing in the mid-air where the gourd oil lamp was, and then the entire background and sky fell gently like a piece of oil paper.
And behind the oil paper, the real gourd oil lamp has fallen back on the stone table of the white jade pavilion, obviously having lost contact with everyone.
When the other four oil lamps in the air saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. The scroll oil lamp was even more angry and spat:
"What a lazy old man!"
Lotus Leaf Oil Lamp coughed and said slowly: "Now that the matter has come to this, I can only trust Junior Brother Sanxiao. We all have important matters, so this meeting will end here."
As soon as he said this, the sharp sword oil lamp was the first to fall back into the white jade pavilion. Seeing this, the remaining oil lamps also fell back into their respective white jade pavilions one after another.
The top of the huge mountain was quiet again at this time. All the lanterns had returned to their positions, except for one that was still in the air. It was the oil-paper lantern, and the old man in black robe had not left either.
"Why haven't you left, Junior Brother Zangxuan? Is there something on your mind?" asked the oil paper lantern.
The black-robed old man didn't answer, he just put his hands behind his back and looked toward the south worriedly.
"Junior brother, are you worried about Nan Chui's calamity? In fact, you can rest assured that although junior brother Sanxiao likes to play games and is known as the 'drunk lamp in the world of drama', he is extremely reliable when it comes to key issues of right and wrong. Besides, it's just a mere
In the land of Nanchui, there is a lack of spiritual energy and limited resources. There are not even a few people who have mastered the mysticism. Even if heretic evil spirits come to the world, Junior Brother Sanxiao can handle it alone."
After hearing this, the old Taoist in black robe did not reduce the worry in his eyebrows. He still looked thoughtful. After a while, he slowly said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
As he spoke, he looked up at the sky again, sighed and said:
"If a person becomes a demon, the world will be turned upside down."