Chapter 17 Seeking no way, resting platform

"Ah, brother, why are there purple spots on this petal?" Wan'er looked closely at the lotus in her hand. The originally happy delicate face suddenly looked difficult. She found that although the flower was beautiful, it lost its spirituality and its vitality was weak.

"This is the number of his fate. The poison of this snake cannot be cured by ordinary people. Everything depends on himself." Guangzhong was also looking at the green lotus in his sister's hand, as if he knew the whole story.

"Snake poison?" Wan'er showed a trace of distress and turned around and looked at her brother pitifully. "Brother, you are the eldest disciple of the division. Except for your ancestor, Wan'er doesn't believe that this snake poison can embarras you."

Guangzhong's face was bitter, "It's not that I didn't save him. This snake poison is the real demon emperor who turned a snake into a sword and pierced his body. If I met him earlier, I still have a way to save him, but now his tire is unstable and there are signs of broken at any time. Even I can't do anything."

After hearing this, Wan'er's eyes turned red and suddenly stopped. Instead of going down the mountain, she turned around and ran along the mountain, "I'll find my grandfather." With that, he carefully held the increasingly depressed lotus flower and returned the same way.

Seeing this, Guangzhong shook his head and didn't know what to do. This time, they were ordered by their ancestors to go down the mountain to buy some agricultural products in the secular world. After this disturbance, I'm afraid they can't go today.

In fact, they don't need to eat the grain of the world to live a long life, but in Fangcun Mountain, there is a rule, that is, to follow the example of ordinary people, three meals a day are indispensable.

"I'm going to be reprimanded again." Thinking of the iceberg-like face of his ancestor, Guangzhong looked up to the sky and sighed. I can't remember how many times he was taught because of his sister...

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"The Jade Emperor, the monsters in the mountains of the Yan are gathering more and more, and I'm afraid that the demons of the other three continents are also involved." At present, the war in the mountains of Liuyan has temporarily stopped. As the commander of this war, King Li Tianwang also dared to delay for a moment and hurried to the heavenly court and truthfully told the Jade Emperor about the war situation.

He faintly heard that the Jade Emperor in front of him was different from the last Jade Emperor, but he had no means. Rumor has it that tens of thousands of years ago, it was the man in front of him who led many confidants into the heaven and defeated the upper world that was still occupied by the demons at that time.

The Jade Emperor lay in the cloud**, his eyes closed slightly, as if he were asleep. No one knew what he was thinking.

Tota Li's words have not stagnated at all, but are still explaining the war situation in the lower world.

Wh!

Suddenly, a black rainbow burst out from afar and swept directly through the southern sky gate, and even the magic green guarding under the door could not be stopped.

Along the way, I met many immortals who wanted to suppress this strange light, but it was useless. I could only look at this thing and fly into the Lingxiao Hall.

buzz...

As soon as he entered the treasure hall, the black light convered, revealing a knife body. If the knife body was spiritual, it trembled gently in the air, and then slowly fell into the palm of the Jade Emperor.

At this time, the Jade Emperor, who was originally a little sleepy, also opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he felt the consciousness on the knife. The Jade Emperor whispered, "It's another square inch mountain, Bodhi. Is it possible that you can protect this demon and want him to imitate the Sun monkey in those years and make trouble in my heavenly court? ..."

Sanxingdong, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

This place is surrounded by clouds and fog, waterfalls, and magnificent valleys, but there is a fairy family.

This immortal had the magical power of heaven and earth in ancient times. He was one of the only saints in heaven and earth. He was worshipped by all generations and benefactored by the world. However, the way of heaven is repeated. Although he is a saint, he has also been cut off from the fruit of Taoism, and now the inheritance belongs to others.

"Grandfather, Grandmaster." Wan'er held Qinglian and shouted before entering the mansion, and her tone was full of anxiety.

"Huh? Little sister, didn't you go down the mountain with your elder brother? Why are you back again?" A path was sweeping the moss in front of the door and was surprised to hear the sound.

However, Wan'er was like burning eyebrows at this time, and she didn't have time to answer him at all and hurried into the door.

The Taoist smiled dumbly and continued to clean the stone steps.

For a long time, Wan'er came to a dooryard. There was an old tree in the courtyard, and an old man sat under the tree. The old man's white eyebrows and purple clothes, with three thousand green silk in his palms, and his body was in line with the sky, which was not real.

"Master, please help me save this flower." As soon as she saw the old man, Wan'er's entangled facial features suddenly relaxed a little, and then rushed straight to the old man's side and pulled the other party's sleeves.

The old man seemed to be asleep. No matter how Wan'er shook, he never opened his eyes.

"Wow." Wan'er saw this, her eyes turned red, and bean-sized tears suddenly slipped down her face.

"Ah, Wan'er cried. Tell the ancestor that who bullied you? The ancestor must slap him out." Hearing the cry, the ancestor of Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyelids as if he were sleepy, but when he saw a small face with pear blossoms and rain beside him, he was immediately furious.

"Grandfather." Wan'er choked and screamed, and immediately picked up the green lotus placed under her feet. At this time, most of the lotus had withered, and it was white without the water when she first saw it.

"Don't cry, Wan'er, the ancestor will help you heal the flower doctor." Bodhi looked at the green lotus and smiled faintly.

"Really?" A trace of joy flashed in Wan'er's watery eyes, but the tears still showed no sign of stopping.

"You girl, the ancestor has never slandered you. Go out first and wait. Come back in a moment or three, and this flower will definitely appear in front of you intact." Bodhi's words spoil the way.

"Thank you, Master. Wan'er is going out now." After getting the promise, Wan'er burst into tears and laughed and walked out of the courtyard in three or two steps.

After no one was in the courtyard, Bodhi suddenly sighed, his eyes fell on the green lotus, and whispered, "You and I are the soul of the world. This saved you some cause and effect of your previous life. After you rest on the mountain for a while, go down the mountain." After saying that, he got up and walked to the wing on one side, but there was no treatment.

"Bai Lian begged the saint to save him." Suddenly, a blue light gushed out from the green lotus and turned into a boy, just like Bai Lian.

"I'm not a sage, and I can't bear the title of a saint." Bodhi stopped and said, "The Jade Emperor has a grudge against me. Because there is a spirit monkey first, it is not easy for me to take action. However, you can rest assured that you have a deep blessing, but you can't enter reincarnation this time." After saying that, he walked into the house and closed the door.

Bai Lian couldn't help but feel frustrated. He finally met a real flood saint, but the other party was not interested in him. Although both of them were reincarnated from another world, it did not mean that the other party would definitely accept him as an apprentice.

At this time, Bai Lian knew where he was now. Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the saint's residence, can be said to be the most ideal teacher, but Bodhi seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, so it was obvious that he refused.

As Bodhi just said, it is not difficult to imagine that Bodhi is one of the ancestors of the earth that disappeared at the beginning. After entering the flood, he obtained the inheritance of saints and became one of the rare powers in heaven and earth. Even if he is no longer a saint, Bai Lian dares to conclude that Bodhi's means are no less than the other people in the legend.

This feeling became clearer at first sight today.

Bodhi said that he would not die, and Bai Lian felt much more at ease. He thought that there must be other ways to dissolve the snake poison in the disintegration.

Just as he was thinking hard, the Taoist fetus in his body had cracked under the erosion of snake venom, and his hundreds of years of Taoism was about to be destroyed.

Bai Lian's eyes are shining, and it is difficult for Bodhi to say that although he will not die, I'm afraid that his practice will be useless? ...

Suddenly, a layer of golden light burst out from his eyebrows and brushed his whole body like the rising sun. This power was very warm and seemed to be the way of Buddhism.

Jin Xia slowly turned around Bai Lian and finally disappeared.

Then, Bai Lian was surprised to find that the snake venom in his body had been completely resolved, and the originally cracked Taoist fetus had become more unbreakable.

Inadvertently, Bai Lian's heart moved and felt that his eyebrows were a little wet. He couldn't help touching it, but he saw a broken scripture fall into his palm and melted with the wind, disappearing like ashes.

"What is this? ..." Bai Lian narrowed his eyes and remembered that this scripture seemed to be painted on his forehead when he met the golden cicada, and said that it could relieve his disaster. He didn't think it would work at this time.

"Do I really have a fate with Buddhism?" Bai Lian remembered the original wish scripture and sighed secretly, "This cause and effect must have been planted."

I'm afraid the golden cicada had already expected this, right? ...

Immediately, Bai Lian turned back into a human form and walked broadly to leave this place. Since there is no way to ask for a way here, it is meaningless to continue to stay.

Huh? Who are you, my lotus? Before Bai Lian started, she saw a thief-headed girl getting in. It was Wan'er. Before she arrived for a moment, the girl couldn't stand it and sneaked in.

Seeing a stranger standing in the empty courtyard, the beloved lotus also disappeared without a trace. Wan'er was suddenly angry. Then, she put her eyes on Bai Lian, lit up her eyes, ran over, looked at it for a moment, and then said happily, "Are you a lotus flower?"

Bai Lian nodded with a faint smile. The other party saved his life and was his benefactor. I don't know when this kindness will be repaid.

"Master really loves me. Knowing that Wan'er is lonely, he deliberately turned you into a fine to accompany me." Wan'er clapped her hands and smiled, with a happy expression.

With Guan Waner's burning eyes, Bai Lian vaguely felt that it was a little bad and hurriedly said, "I am Bai Lian, who was practicing in the old forest of Dongsheng. Because of some personal grievances, I was hunted down and killed by the enemy. Thank you for your help."

"So the ancestor didn't point you out?" Wan'er's eyes were a little frustrated, but she soon recovered. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, you can play with me in the future. Let's go. I'll take you around the mountain. You must feel strange when you just came here." After saying that, he grabbed Bai Lian's hand and took him out of the courtyard.

Bai Lian was stunned and could only let her pull. He was relieved when he remembered that Bodhi allowed him to rest in the mountains for a period of time.

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