Thousands of years ago, gods and demons dueled, and in order to compete for the seven-color sky crystal, they launched a fierce battle that could destroy the world. In the end, both gods and demons were injured, and they both fell into the mortal world.
In the dark forest, the sound of crying came out, and a little baby with crooked eyebrows and a round face glowed faintly in his swaddling clothes. It was such an unfair fate that such a pitiable baby should be abandoned.
But God has eyes after all, and the good luck that followed the bad luck changed this baby's life.
A woman appeared in front of the baby, her face was charming in the night wind, her white gown fluttered in the wind, she looked leisurely and elegant, she had a beautiful silhouette born from the aura of heaven and earth, her brows were light as spring mountains, and her eyes were condensed with autumn water, revealing her nobility. The dignified temperament is like a goddess from heaven descending to the world, turning the dark forest into a paradise of empty mountains and spiritual rain.
The chic black hair that hangs down her shoulders makes her bright eyes with clear wisdom even more irresistible. Her white teeth are like two rows of white jade that attract people's heart. It is a kind of true and simple nature, like hibiscus in clear water, which makes people move. I'm surprised that natural beauty can reach such a state.
That baby is you thousands of years ago. The blood flowing in your body is different from ordinary people. Why don't you have this memory?
Wu Changkong is a monk named Zhang Er who is confused about the reincarnation of thousands of years. And blood. You could cut your finger and drop your blood on that picture and you would understand something.
The moment the blood and the picture merged, the whole person was confused. All Wu Changkong's memories were impacted at this moment, as if he had recalled something and forgotten something.
Jin Liang stood aside without speaking, just watching quietly. He knew clearly in his heart: "It doesn't matter even if he can't remember anything. He will understand everything later."
Wu Changkong looked at the fusion of the blood and the picture, and there seemed to be no change. Just when he thought everything was going to end, with a thought, a ray of light rushed into the sky.
Outside the sky, clouds and mist are lingering, fairy music is floating, and dances are graceful... There are eight fairies on each side of the colorful clouds, bright and charming, pretty and moving, with colorful flowers... There is a fairy in the colorful clouds, with fragrant skirts spreading out, and her naked body is as white as jade , delicate and beautiful feet, dancing gracefully, the fairy's complexion is so white, like a piece of warm jade, without any flaws, and like clear spring water, fresh and not stained by the slightest trace of mundane world.
Among them is such a person whose beauty is astonishing to heaven and earth. Every move she makes, every move she makes, every move she raises and every glance she makes is beautiful and moves people's hearts. Her temperament makes you feel that this woman should only exist in the heaven. If she falls to the world, she is just an illusory image. The ordinary people will not dare to cross the thunder pond easily.
The fairy's gauze and thin sleeves look like butterfly wings. Sometimes her movements are gentle and gentle, like a butterfly picking flowers, sometimes whirling and dancing quickly, like a bird flying into the forest. With her beautiful fragrance dance, lotus flowers, peonies, chrysanthemums, plum blossoms, peach blossoms and hundreds of flowers spread in all directions.
Her arms are as clean as bright feathers, slender and soft. Along with her white jade wrists and delicate jade hands, every movement in the flower dance is full of moving rhythm. Her waist is incredibly slender, and it is full of beauty. The hand is as soft as boneless, and every turn is a unique style. The slender and extremely perfect legs, lightly lifted high, draw a graceful and charming arc with every dance.
The most tempting thing is when she is whirling and dancing, as the thin gauze skirt is raised, the exposed pair of bare feet are delicate and white, natural, and they are touching dreamy notes... The fairy in white dancing among the flowers is like a beautiful butterfly...
I saw her phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, Yao nose and sandalwood mouth. There was a hint of charm in her luxury and beauty, and there was a hint of enchantment in her alluring posture.
She is covered in white sky clothes and water skirts like snow, with a white tulle floating on her cloud-like hair. She has a lotus flower in her left hand and a whisk in her right hand. She is the Oriental Flower Fairy who is crowned the most beautiful in the three realms.
(There are thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands in the fairy mountains of heaven - Putuo, Penglai, Yingzhou...etc.!)
The goddess's flower-scattering dance has reached its climax. Her light and beautiful figure opens a pair of jade arms, and her wide and long cloud sleeves unfold like the wings of a butterfly. She dances with the rotation of her body. The initial rotation is soothing and gentle. .
Gradually, along with the flowers, the rotation began to accelerate, and her body rotated faster and faster. As the rotation of the body accelerated, her trailing gauze skirt also floated up, spinning higher and higher, and the swirling skirt Bottom, starting with the small and white ankles, then the slim and well-proportioned calves, and finally the really beautiful knees, slowly exposed, and finally, even the white and crystal-clear thighs are looming, the flowers are fragrant and the flowers are divine. Gorgeous...if you were there, your heart would be thrilled! !
With the dance, the hands are raised higher and higher. The delicate arms are dazzlingly white. The delicate hands make wonderful movements that are dizzying. Finally, they become one, and the whole body dances unbelievably, spinning rapidly, and the wings The dance skirt also fluttered in a dazzling way.
Flowers spread throughout the world! !
It took half a stick of incense to burn the incense, but the beautiful figure of the Flower Fairy immediately stopped motionless. The fluttering fragrant skirt with water sleeves slowly fell into the flower clouds, and the flowers were dancing in all directions...
It's not that all of these didn't appear. What appeared in front of us was the terrifying existence under the towering dark clouds that were as tall as a tower in the sky.
What's this! Wu Changkong woke up from the so-called traditional dream of an immortal. Looking at the towering sky tower, his heart couldn't help but thump.
Jin Liang also felt bad: "Did something happen to the accident?"
The sky stopped. Wu Changkong looked at it and said, "I can't stop!"
Seeing this, Jin Liang quickly raised his hand to copy the scroll and put it away.
Now is not the time! You go somewhere with me first.
Before Wu Changkong could wake up from the shock, he was pulled away by Jin Liang in confusion.
