Chapter 166 Zixia Fairy
The red light around Hailong's body became darker and darker, but his body became more and more transparent. His left hand was raised, slowly protecting his chest, and his right hand was raised to reach out to the oil lamp in front of him.
A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up from the Hailong Lingtai. In the surprised gaze of the Monkey King, the golden light slowly rose, and the sea dragon's red hair fluttered back. He slowly raised his head and let out a faint long chant in his mouth. His voice was clear. Gradually, he opened his mouth, and the golden light
The body of the sea dragon changed rapidly, as if it had solidified, and really turned into a ruby statue.
The golden light on the right palm gradually faded, and it turned out to be a shrinking sea dragon.
The shrinking sea dragon turned to the Monkey King and saluted him slightly.
Sun Wukong was shocked. Although he had expected that Hailong's cultivation would increase a lot after the experience of hell, he did not expect that he would grow to such a point.
He is too familiar with this situation. That's the mimic yuan god! It is equivalent to the second Buddha, who can have all the power of the Buddha. As long as the yuan god is not destroyed, it can be restored even if the body is destroyed.
And with this yuan spirit like the noumenon, the mana will grow at least twice as fast as before in the future. No wonder Hailong is so confident. The foundation of this mimic umenon is the strong power of thought.
In order to achieve the best effect, Hailong concentrates all his thoughts and chaotic spirit in his yuan spirit, and seals his original spirit with chaotic qi, and waits for the yuan god to return to his mind before recover.
From the solemn appearance of the Monkey King, he understood the importance of the Zixia fairy. Only in this way can the Yuanshen directly enter the oil lamp to achieve the best control effect.
Although Hailong's behavior is very risky, he believes it.
With the protection of the Monkey King, your own dignity will never be damaged.
Yuanshen flew up, his body suddenly shrank, turned into a little red light and flew straight to the oil lamp.
Sure enough, as Sun Wukong said, when the oil lamp was banned, a path naturally flashed out when it encountered the chaotic gas. In an instant, Hailong had entered the lightless.
The prohibition of the Buddha is really strong.
As soon as it entered the oil lamp, the sea dragon could no longer feel the breath outside, and the purple gas flowed around it.
keeps echoing soft sighs, so that it affects my mind.
Don't delay too long. After all, this is his first time that the primordial spirit has left his body.
The sea dragon showed the shape of the yuan god, and his hands were closed in front of him. The spiritual platform in the yuan god's body exuded the highly concentrated chaotic air, and the red air flow was instantly entangled with the original purple gas in the oil lamp.
The purple gas ran away like a frightened bird, as if he was afraid of being caught by the sea dragon.
The sea dragon's mind is completely concentrated, emitting a soft and cordial atmosphere through its own chaotic atmosphere, and the chaotic atmosphere also remains stable.
No longer chasing purple gas, the oil lamp suddenly became peaceful.
The purple gas tried to contact with the chaotic gas released by the sea dragon several times, and felt that the chaotic gas did not mean to hurt it, and gradually relaxed.
Restore the previous slow rotation.
Hailong did not act immediately, and thought to himself that if he wanted to reintegrate these broken divine knowledge, he must not force it. Otherwise, once there was any change in the process of integration, he might not be able to control it.
Thinking of this, he restrained the chaos around his yuan god, tried to communicate with the broken consciousness, and sent his thoughts to the other party, "I'm here to help you. Are you willing to accept my help?" Although the Zixia fairy's divine consciousness was broken, it still had a certain sense. Feeling the sincere thoughts of the sea dragon, all the purple gas trembled slightly. After a moment, it gradually approached the sea dragon.
Hailong said again, "I'm here to help you. Don't be afraid. You just need to relax completely, and I can help you, okay? If you can, you can surround me.
Ziqi seemed to understand his words and gradually approached him.
But every purple gas is a distance away from each other, and it seems that they can't catch up with each other.
Hailong knew that it was time. He secretly pinched the magic decision, controlled his huge chaotic gas to emit out, completely surrounded the purple gas from the side, and then gradually contracted.
The distance between the purple gas is gradually approaching under the pressure of the chaotic gas. The purple gas seems to be frightened again and constantly rushing out, but the chaotic gas is so powerful that they can rush out.
Sea dragons are not too eager for quick success and quick profit. They hurriedly stopped the contraction of the chaotic gas, once again sent a friendly feeling to the purple gas, and kept repeating that they were to help them.
The purple gas gradually stabilized again, and the sea dragon controlled the chaotic gas to shrink again. Such a purple gas was obviously not as panicked as before. Under the control of the sea dragon, they seemed to suffer great pain, constantly rhythm, but did not rush out.
Hailong divided his thoughts and constantly comforted these broken gods. At the same time, he slowly contracted the chaotic spirit.
When these purple gas had hit the horns together, he clearly heard a painful moan. He was neglecting. The sea dragon shook his body and broke away from the purple gas wrapped around him. His arms were open and he hugged the big ball with the purple gas group in front of him. Under the urging of mana, the purple ball closed slowly and quickly, and But Hailong knew that he must not stop now, otherwise he would have lost his achievements. While appeasing these broken gods, he kept shrinking the chaotic gas. At the same time, he divided another thought force, which attracted the fire power of the chaotic gas.
A trace of pure fire slowly penetrated into the purple gas and penetrated into the part of each purple gas sound**.
Mixed with red light in the purple gas, the sea dragon stimulated the spell. After conveying an idea to the purple gas, it began to strengthen the power of fire.
With the increase of the power of fire, the moan suddenly turned into a painful and sad scream. Hailong couldn't bear it in his heart. This kind of pain of burning consciousness was indeed unbearable for anyone.
But in order to bring these gods back together, he had to do something new.
The chaotic gas around it completely wraps the purple gas, compressing it inward, while melting it with the power of fire to break the gap between divine consciousness.
The sad screams gradually faded, and the spirit of chaos kept penetrating into it, blending the divine consciousness.
The purple balls gradually condensed together and stayed on the palm of the sea dragon.
Everything around calms down.
The sea dragon dissipates the power of fire, moistens the newly fused consciousness with the spirit of chaos, and constantly soothes the unstable breath of consciousness with the power of mind.
Sun Wukong clenched his fists nervously, and his body trembled slightly. Everything in the oil lamp looked into his eyes, and he knew it.
Hailong is about to succeed.
Countless years of expectations are finally coming true. He can't help but think of what he said when Zixia passed away: "Once there was a sincere love in front of me, and I didn't cherish it.
If God can give me another chance, I will say to her, I love you. If I really want to add a time to this relationship, I hope it will be ten thousand years.
Zixia.
My promise will never change. As long as you can recover, I, the Monkey King, will not hesitate to abandon the name of fighting and defeating the Buddha.
I regret the promise of that year. I don't want it to be ten thousand years. I hope it will be ten thousand years.
Until the day when the world is destroyed.
Zixia! Give me this opportunity.
Let me make up for everything at the beginning.
I'm so stupid. Until you leave, I can understand the feelings in my heart. Zixia, Zixia, come back soon.
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Hailong completely put his mind into controlling the chaotic gas to moisten the divine consciousness. Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation in the condensed consciousness.
Don't neglect, he knows that what he is about to do is the last step to awaken God's consciousness.
Carefully poked through a trace of thought, called softly, and kept passing goodwill on to the other party.
"You, what are you? What's wrong with me? Why is everything around so masculine? The weak female voice made Hailong happy. He knew that he had at least half succeeded.
"Hello, do you remember who you are? Do you remember what happened before? He asked tentatively.
The purple consciousness began to fluctuate like ripples. After a while, a painful moan suddenly came, "I'm so sad, I'm so sad, my body seems to crack, I don't know, I don't know anything!" Hailong was shocked. He didn't want to lose all his money. He hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, take a rest first. When your consciousness is completely restored, you will naturally think of everything.
Relax and relax your mind.
The reason why you feel strange is that your consciousness is completely wrapped in my chaotic spirit. When the divine consciousness is repaired under the moisture of chaotic spirit, everything will be fine. All you have to do now is to relax. Believe me, everything I do is to help you.
Under the transmission of the sea dragon's idea, the purple consciousness really relaxed a lot and regained calm.
Hailong did not dare to waste a little time, and tried his best to urge Chaosqi to start the final repair.
The purple divine consciousness is constantly changing under the full strength of the chaotic qi created by heaven and earth. It begins to compress again with the previous gaseous state, and the volume is getting smaller and smaller, but the color is getting darker and darker. Through the fusion of pure fire, the divine consciousness has been completely condensed together, and there is no discharge for the moist Reprimand.
When Hailong saw that the purple divine consciousness was gradually emitting golden light, he realized that he was about to succeed. At this time, the Monkey King's voice came to his ears, "Hailong, have you seen the wick in the oil lamp? That's Zixia's body. When the divine consciousness is fully restored, you have to send it into the wick.
Hailong said: "The master is really powerful. Under the forbidden package of the Buddha, he can still accurately transmit the sound. The yuan god slowly gathered the golden purple consciousness in front of him. The yuan god of the sea dragon is suddenly small to the same size as the divine consciousness, light red. The chaotic atmosphere gathered into a halo, like a sea of rivers, and suddenly launched a final impact on the purple consciousness.
The purple consciousness seemed a little excited in the trembling, and it seemed to feel that everything was recovering quickly.
The purple consciousness was finally completely shrouded in a layer of golden light. The purple body appeared in it, and the yuan god of the sea dragon suddenly became larger. His hands gathered the purple consciousness, wrapped in chaotic gas, and suddenly threw it into the wick of the oil lamp.
While the oil lamp is injected into the wick, it suddenly emits a dazzling strong light. At this time, it is no longer like an oil lamp, but a shining star.
In the twinkling starlight, a little red light floated out of it, and lightning penetrated into the body of the sea dragon.
The oil lamp continued to emit a strong light. Hailong's crystal-like recuperation gradually appeared the rhythm of France, and the most layer of crystal-like skin changed into a dark red robe. His long still hair gradually relaxed and softly put on his shoulders, and the look on his face gradually changed. The original rosy face turned pale.
In the understanding of the fairyland and the Buddhist world, once the divine consciousness is broken, it will be completely dead, which means that you can't be super promoted forever.
However, today Hailong successfully broke this understanding. With the spirit of fire chaos, he got a new fusion of the consciousness of Zixia Fairy and gave him a new life.
In fact, all this is very lucky.
Although the chaotic gas is the same as the power of creation, what Hailong now has is not the pureest non-attribute chaotic gas, but the fire attribute.
The luck of its success lies in the fact that the Zixia Fairy is cultivated by the wick of the Buddha, which also belongs to the fire attribute.
It is because of this that the final success has been achieved.
Sun Wukong took back the prohibition and held the pale sea dragon. The golden hair of his whole body trembled slightly, and the excitement in his heart had reached the peak. The fire-eyed eyes were full of tears of excitement, and he unreservedly injected his mana into the body of the sea dragon. After transformation, he supplemented the sea. The chaotic spirit used by dragons.
After a long breath, Hailong slowly opened his eyes.
There was a gratified smile in his eyes. Looking at the Monkey King, he said, "Fortunately, it's not your life.
It should have succeeded, right?" Thank you, thank you, Hailong. After so many years, the only regret has finally been made up.
Zixia can come back to me again. For me, everything is no longer important now, Hailong, me.
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Sun Wukong choked and said, and the Qi Tiansheng, who dominated the world and once caused havoc in the fairy palace, was like a virgin who had just been involved in love.
Hailong smiled and said, "Master, don't say anything.
Isn't all this what I should sit on? This Zixia fairy must be the master's mother.
Even without your request, disciples should do their best to help! Don't be excited and see if your mother has fully recovered.
After all, this is the first time to integrate consciousness, and I can't feel the final result.
The consciousness did wake up just now, but she didn't seem to remember the past.
Sun Wukong shook his whole body and lost his voice and said, "What? Will Zixia lose her memory? In that case, she will even forget me!" Fortunately, you still fight to defeat the Buddha, don't you even understand this simple truth? My sister's consciousness has been broken for many years, and it is inevitable that there will be any damage. She forgets that you, a dead monkey, is just right, so that she will save you from being upset in the future.
Qingxia Fairy walked to Hailong, and the coldness on her face disappeared. Although her words were mean, it was difficult to hide the joy in her heart.
Her eyes at Hailong became very soft. Suddenly, without any preparation for Hailong, Qingxia Fairy suddenly picked up her toes and kissed him on the lips and whispered, "Hailong, thank you for saving my sister. Even if she forgets everything, I don't care. At least, she is alive again."
Sun Wukong Monkey's face was full of loss. He looked at the shining oil lamp and muttered, "Zixia, Zixia, will you really forget me? Can you really forget what happened to us in the past? The warmth of Qingxia Fairy's lips left an indelible impression on Hailong. The faint fragrance always haunted his heart. Qingxia Fairy smiled at Hailong, ignored Sun Wukong, and walked to the oil lamp.
Hailong turned to his master and looked at Sun Wukong's lost appearance, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
He experienced the pain of separation from the person he loved. Naturally, he could understand Sun Wukong's mood at this time. He grabbed Sun Wukong's hand and said, "Master, don't be sad. Even if your mother loses her memory, she may not be able to come back!" Since you love your mother deeply, what if she can't find her memory? Don't you have the confidence to love her again? Sun Wukong was shocked.
muttered, "Love her again."
Yes! Love her again, the knot in my heart was quickly untied, and unprecedented light broke out in the golden eyes.
Qingxia Fairy stopped at a distance of about five meters from the oil lamp, and slowly spread her arms to both sides.
The sea dragon saw a strange scene.
Qingxia Fairy's arms kept closing upwards, and her jade-like hands constantly transformed into different formulas one after another.
None of these formulas are the same. When each formula appears, the cyan light on her body will be a little stronger.
The Buddha spirit in the Leiyin Hall is constantly gathering towards her body.
Hailong looked at the Monkey King doubtfully and asked, "Master, what is Qingxia Fairy going to do?" Sun Wukong said, "Qingxia and Zixia are twin sisters. She wants to use the pure Buddha spirit here to wake up Zixia.
The body of Zixia has long been repaired by the Buddha.
is the heart of the lamp in the oil lamp. After your fusion, the divine consciousness should have returned to normal now.
Only her sister Qingxia Fairy can help her better integrate her divine consciousness with this master.
After the transformation of more than a thousand formulas, Qingxia Fairy's hands finally closed above her head, and the strong blue light had covered her figure.
From the outside, it looks like a dream, full of mystery.
Heshi's palms slowly went down. When the palms stopped on the chest, the Qingxia fairy scolded gently, and the palms suddenly turned out. The two blue lights full of peace condensed into a holy cyan lotus flower in the air, slowly floating towards the oil lamp.
Sun Wukong whispered softly and said, "Well, it turns out that you have always known the mystery of the prohibition left by the Buddha, but you have refused to tell me, Qingxia, you are cruel."
Qingxia Fairy ignored Sun Wukong's doubts and tried her best to urge the green lotus to easily pass the prohibition left by the Buddha and directly enter the light.
As soon as Qinglian entered, the dazzling light suddenly became soft, and the peaceful Buddha spirit rotated around it. The prohibition imposed by the Buddha disappeared so easily. The light in the oil lamp gradually faded, and the original white center of the lamp had been transformed into purple, and the precious light flowed, which looked extremely comfortable.
A wisp of purple floated out of the oil lamp, and the light and shadow flashed, and a blurred figure appeared in front of the Qingxia Fairy.
Hailong clearly felt that the master beside him had been short of breath, and his fiery eyes stared at the figure firmly.
The figure became clearer and clearer. Although he had already guessed it, when Hailong saw the same delicate face as the Qingxia Fairy, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Yes, it is a stunning beauty with exactly the same face as Qingxia Fairy. No matter her figure or appearance, there is almost no difference.
But in terms of temperament, there is less coldness on Qingxia Fairy, and more gentleness.
A long purple skirt sets off her delicate face, which looks particularly touching.
Qingxia Fairy's expression changed and she became extremely excited, "Sister."
"Sister, I, what's wrong with me?" Zixia seemed to be a little unclear.
Qingxia Fairy hugged her only relative tightly, burst into tears and burst into tears.
Sun Wukong's great magic cultivation seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment. He walked to the Zixia Fairy step by step, and every step was extremely difficult.
Although Hailong had just woken him up, how could his heart calm down when he really faced the person he was looking forward to ten thousand years? Zixia didn't seem to notice the Monkey King who was slowly approaching, and said infatuatedly, "Sister, what's wrong with me? I seem to have slept for a long time.
Just now, a very gentle voice woke me up from my deep sleep. What's wrong with me? She raised her head and looked at Sun Wukong and Hailong. Her delicate body was shocked, and her eyes showed deep feelings.
Break free from the arms of the Qingxia fairy and walk in the direction of the Monkey King step by step.
Sun Wukong was overjoyed. Seeing the strong affection in Zixia's eyes, he could almost conclude that Zixia still remembered her feelings with her and did not forget herself.
While he stopped in ecstasy, a dramatic scene appeared.
Zixia's footsteps accelerated, and her graceful body flew up.
Sun Wukong opened his arms. Just as he thought that Zixia was about to jump into his arms, Zixia's figure passed by him and flew to Hailong in an instant. He took his hand and said happily, "It's you. You just woke me up. You're so kind."
With that, he wanted to hold the sea dragon.
Hailong was shocked by the enthusiasm of Zixia Fairy. No matter how bold he was, he did not dare to rob his wife with his master.
With his feet free travel, his body pulled three meters like lightning, and exclaimed, "Master, you can't.
There is a difference between men and women!" Zixia Fairy was at a daze. She stood still and looked at Hailong and said, "Mother, who is your mother?" With a flash of golden light, the bitter-faced Sun Wukong appeared in front of Hailong. His body was slightly **, "Zixia, don't you really remember me?" He understood in his heart.
Zixia only remembers her sister. I'm afraid she really forgot what happened with her.
His heart hurts, but he will never give up.
Zixia looked at Sun Wukong in surprise, looked him up and down, frowned and said, "Who are you? Monkey head and monkey brain.
Immortals? A monster?" At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to go back to the time when he first met Zixia, and looked at her delicate face infatuatedly.
said, "It doesn't matter who I am anymore.
Even if you forget everything, we can start over.
You'd better call me the supreme treasure as before.
Once there was a sincere love in front of me, I didn't cherish it. Now, it has given me another chance, and I will never let the opportunity slip away from my hand again.
Zixia, you can hear it clearly. Although what you see now is my body, that is, the monkey, I still want to tell you that I love you.
If I add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be ten thousand years until the moment when the world no longer exists.
Tears flowed from the eyes of the extremely strong Qitian Monkey King's victory over the Buddha and the Monkey King. He cried. After so many years, he finally said the words he had repeated countless times in his heart.
Tears also flowed out of the beautiful eyes of Zixia Fairy. Her eyes gradually softened and she gently called, "Supreme Treasure."
When Hailong was not knowing the reason, the blue light flashed, and the Qingxia fairy came to him silently, gently pulled him, and handed him a look.
Hailong had to leave the Leiyin Hall with Qingxia Fairy in a confused mood.
As soon as he left the palace, Hailong couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on? Why did the master cry?" Qingxia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and said, "You fool, like your master, you have been cheated by your sister.
She didn't lose her memory at all. She deliberately scared her because she was angry with your master's ruthlessness at the beginning.
I didn't expect your master's wooden man to say such touching words, and my sister can't pretend anymore.
If you don't come out, will it affect them? After listening to her explanation, Hailong suddenly realized and said with a wry smile, "I thought my master was a gentle woman and she was so cunning!" However, when I was helping her regain consciousness, she really didn't remember anything!" Qingxia Fairy snorted and said, "That's not cunning, that's wisdom.
However, I really want to thank you today. Without your chaotic spirit, my sister's consciousness could not be restored.
You said that she forgot everything, which must be the situation when the consciousness was not fully integrated.
After I finally moistened it with the method left by the Buddha, my sister's consciousness has been completely restored.
Naturally, there will be no problem.
Hailong exasped his anger and said with a smile, "As long as the master and mother can invite people to get family, my efforts today will not be in vain.
Fairy, you don't seem to like my master with his mother very much. Why are you willing to fulfill them? Qingxia Fairy sighed and said, "What's the use if I don't agree? Who made my sister fall in love with the dead monkey? After so many years, I know that the Monkey King has always lived in regret and pain.
There was also a reason why he refused his sister.
After all, at that time, he went to the west with the Tang monk to learn the scriptures.
Forget it, let it be. As long as my sister is fine, I don't bother to care about their affairs.
Don't ask me what happened to your master and Zixia at the beginning. I'm too lazy to tell you, and I don't want to tell you. You can go back now.
The current sea dragon is no longer the arrogant and domineering sea dragon in the human world.
He didn't ask much. The master and his mother reunited, and it was time for him to go back to see his wife.
After so many years of separation from Piaomia, there are too many things to say.
At the thought of ethereal, Hailong's heart suddenly became hot. He said goodbye to Qingxia Fairy and returned to the house where he lived as quickly as possible.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly saw a long hair shawl with a long back, exuding a touching temperament, and he was walking towards the house.
Hailong's heart was full of ethereal figures, and he didn't hurry to identify it carefully. He floated to him, hugged the lean figure tightly in his arms from behind, and stirred her full bees with his right hand.
The woman in white was hugged by the sea dragon, and her whole body was shocked, and her body became hot in an instant.
On the contrary, Hailong's whole body was cold, because when he hugged the woman, he suddenly recognized that it was not ethereal.
When he held the woman in his arms, he found that the color of her hair was different from that of ethereal hair. The ethereal hair was dark green, while the woman's hair was black. Although the two colors were similar, they were obviously different.
Moreover, the woman's figure is slightly thinner than ethereal, and the smell on her body is completely different.
Ethereal is a fairy spirit that comes out of the dust, but she is a Buddha spirit that is not stained with dust.
Like a ghost, Hailong loosened its arms like an electric shock, moved back like lightning, and lost his voice, "You, who are you?" Without the embrace of the sea dragon, the woman softened and staggered to stand firm.
The murderous chance suddenly burst out, and he slowly turned back.
When Hailong saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but say, "Why is it you?"
This is also a beautiful woman, but her beauty is the kind of quiet beauty. There are two red clouds on her pretty face, which looks very touching, but her beautiful eyes are full of strong murderousness.
This woman, Hailong, recognized her, and she recognized her a long time ago.
She is Lian Shu, the suzerain of the Lotus Sect in the human world.
Hailong's appearance has changed, and his temperament has also changed. Lian Shu obviously did not recognize him.
As soon as the sea dragon's cry fell, Lian Shu's palms had closed to his chest, transforming into a circle of strange light. The Buddha wheel behind him suddenly lit up and shouted angrily, "The madman is dead."
A golden light directly killed the sea dragon's chest.
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