Chapter 145

Kunlun Mountain, yuxu palace.

Blessed land of saints, famous mountains and rivers, natural aura is abundant and incomparable. The white crane boy accompanies Yuanshi Tianzun day and night. In fact, most of them have nothing to do every day. When a saint closes his eyes, maybe hundreds of years have passed. Of course, now in the midst of catastrophe, Yuanshi Tianzun would not do so.

But the white crane boy is really idle, and he wanders and plays in the yuxu palace every day. Or go to the Kunlun Mountains to collect elixirs, materials and alchemy tools.

Today, I happened to come to the candle burning hall. I didn't want to go in and have a look. This hall collected all the disciples who came to hermeneutics at that time. They were the same whether they were disciples from other schools or relatives. As long as it is in the elucidation, jade recorders will gather a ray of spiritual light on the top of their heads and make candles here.

This candle is its own reaction. If it is safe, it will burn for a long time. If you are dying, the candle is dying. If the body disappears, the candle will go out immediately and never be lit again. This is also a way to protect disciples in every big religion.

However, the candle is used in the hermeneutics, the sword is used in the amputation, and the lotus is used in Buddhism.

The white crane boy just came to the door. He suddenly shook his head and didn't care.

This is the candle burning Hall of hermeneutics. Here is the life incense of hermeneutics. Not to mention the twelve golden immortals, the lighting clouds and neutrons. Even he, the white crane boy, has a bright light in it that never goes out. Because in this world, even if some people eat the ambition of leopard gall, they will never touch the hermeneutics. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor Tianzun was famous for his short guard. At that time, it was because of the jade tripod immortal that he personally went to Lingxiao hall to find emperor Haotian to settle the account.

Suddenly, the white crane boy was stunned. Just want to continue to move forward, but in any case can not step forward.

His body was stiff, his head seemed to be wound, and he looked inside the hall of burning candles mechanically.

The highest one in this hall is a portrait of Yuanshi Tianzun, which is covered with immortal light all the year round, making it hard to see. Under this portrait, starting from lighting the lamp, the candles of guangchengzi, red sperm and Taiyi real person occupy the same row.

Now, however, one of the twelve golden Immortals' candles in the first row suddenly went out. A wisp of smoke also floated out from the place where the candle was extinguished, and sent out bursts of sandalwood.

"Ah..."

A cry from the throat and heart broke all the silence in the silent Kunlun mountain. The white crane boy turned into a white crane with a long and thin beak. He picked up the candle of the pure moral God and flew madly to the Yuanshi Hall of yuxu palace.

Sage, where can I use the white crane boy to inform Qingxu that Qingxu has fallen.

On the lotus gold platform, Yuanshi Tianzun has a gloomy face. In his normally calm eyes, there has been an uproar. The eyes seemed to reflect everything of all living beings in the three realms, but in an instant they were confused.

The white crane boy waved his wings and flew in crazily. He carefully handed the oil lamp to Yuanshi.

"Master, elder martial brother Qingxu, he..."

"No more." Yuanshi raised his hand to stop the white crane boy from talking. At this time, the sage could clearly see the ups and downs between his chest, which showed that his anger had reached the extreme.

"Yes..." the white crane trembles all over, and quickly falls down to become a five or six-year-old child, who is sitting under the lotus platform.

"What a god list, what a mystery!" At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun was biting his teeth. After a long time, he just returned to the state he had just been in: "Bai He tong'er, ring quickly, yuxu is exhausted. I'm worried that all your elder martial brothers will come to yuxu palace. I have something to tell you. "

White crane flustered not to fold of nod, two legs son dance of all can't see empty shadow. Run to Kunlun cliff.

When he went out, Yuanshi Tianzun still didn't give up. With a wave of his hand, Pan Gu banner appeared in his palm. With a slight effort of the arm, the flag was drawn in the void. A stream of chaos from the extraterritorial space seems to have found the escape road into the world.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, another hand pinched a Taoist formula, and the black-and-white yin-yang fish suddenly appeared, calming the chaotic air flowing into the space crack. His mind went straight out of the country.

In the world of flood and famine, we are in a great calamity, and the fate is in chaos. Even sages, in this era of chaos, are determined not to find any trace. However, foreign countries are not in the midst of catastrophe, and the river is still flowing slowly for a long time.

Break through the barrier of flood and wasteland, and explore the mind into the long river of time. Maybe we can go back to the time and see clearly what happened between heaven and earth, who was so crazy that he dared to harm the saints.

The long river is silent. I don't know where it comes from or where it goes.

I only know that the river controls time and never stops. In this time, it is difficult to distinguish the past, the present and the future. Occasionally, a few waves appear in the boundless river. These waves and flowers were once the most beautiful moments in the past, or now, or in the future remembered by time.

Yuanshi's shennian is holding Pangu banner, stepping on lotus, and hanging three precious jade Ruyi around his waist. Even sages can't tolerate any carelessness in this long time. If there is a slight omission, once it is baptized and watered by the long river of time. Even a saint will also be watered by the power of time and lose everything he never lost, such as the throne!

I don't know how long it will be. There is no accurate time count outside the domain. But Yuanshi Tianzun was able to feel the lotus gradually decaying under his feet. One year will not decay, but this instant of river erosion may be millions of years. In this vast time, even saints dare not say that they will never decay, right?

"Alas

With a long sigh, Yuanshi Tianzun finally shook his head. The river of time is too vast. Maybe he just explored more than the world of flood and famine. Even if it's a flood and famine, it's just a small detail. If he continues to look for a needle in a haystack, he may have to sink in the river.

At the foot of the lotus stepped into the river, Yuanshi soared with this force. The lotus was just shining with immortal light, and there was nothing left before even a breath.

"I will never let it go... Dare to kill my disciples. It's too many years since we've seen a saint do it. " In Yuan Shi's eyes, the intention of killing became more and more obvious. In his mouth, he whispered: "if this matter is related to Lao San, we must make the interception pay the price!"