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Zhao Ling'er felt refreshed and in a daze. When she regained consciousness, she had arrived in a world where the sun was shining and the sky was boundless. "...Master?" "I'm here." Hearing Lu Yuan's voice behind her, Ling'er immediately relaxed and began to look at the wonderful world around her with interest.
She found herself suspended in a shallow transparent human body, and she had just ignored it in her anxiety. She subconsciously moved her hands and feet, and found that the transparent human figure around her body actually followed the same movements. She was immediately very interested, and began to play with her hands and feet. At this time, a little girl with big thumbs in a straight uniform flew in front of her and Lu Yuan, and saluted behind her with excitement on her face, "Sir, the equipment has been warmed up and everything is normal! Please give instructions!"
"This is my little disciple Ling'er. I will hand over the control to her. Oh, and also appoint Yungui Shazhan (sergeant) as the second operator. Over!"
"Yes_sir! thank_you_sir!" Xiao Yungui, who had just pouted his lips when he heard that he was appointed as the co-pilot, suddenly became happy again and acted in a stylish manner.
"Is this...is this?" Zhao Ling'er turned back to look at her master in surprise.
"Yes, it's the one you thought."
*****
God Realm, Lingxiao Palace.
The nine levels of the palace have seventy-two steps. Each platform is the size of several squares. One level is higher than the other, and various ceremonial guards are arranged. They sing and dance all day long to whitewash the peace of the prosperous age. Between the heavy and the heavy, there are eight jade steps connecting them, and the official gods line up above them. They are carefree and indifferent, and at the same time they are also hierarchical! But God Emperor Fuxi was perched high above the ninth level, so that all the gods in the temple could only look up. For the little official standing at the bottom of the stairs, the figure of God Emperor Fuxi seemed to be in the sky!
The hierarchy is cold and strict, there are human beings but no humanity, there are men and women but no feelings between men and women, there is endless life but little to do, and the only desire in life is to climb up the jade steps. This is the world of gods.
"I have been troubled by my thoughts these past few days. Do you have any notes?" The God Emperor's voice was slow and low, solemn and majestic. The voice came down from the Nine Heavens, and Xiaoguan Xiami, who was standing at the lowest level, even trembled with excitement when he heard the voice of the God Emperor! It's just that... there is really no "original play". Except for a few thinking mortal men and women, nothing happened in the divine world for a hundred years. But today it is rare that the God-Emperor is interested in taking matters into his own hands. This is a rare opportunity to reach the sky in one step! Catch it no matter what!
Both great and small gods are racking their brains at this moment, trying to find something that would interest the God Emperor.
Unfortunately, while everyone was still scratching their heads, one person had already stepped forward confidently. "Your Majesty Fufeng, I have the original performance!" The sonorous voice spread throughout the third platform. "It's him." Someone said regretfully. Fufeng is known among the people as "Shunfeng Er" and "Ear that reports to God". It is the most convenient for getting information. When they heard that he was going to report to the God Emperor, the first thought in many gods' minds was, "Damn it! This villain must have heard something secret again!"
After Fufeng finished speaking, he stood in the square and waited for the announcement. But there was no movement for a while, and the envious and jealous eyes from his colleagues pressed on his back, making his spine lower and lower, and sweat fell on the jade steps drop by drop. Finally, the voice of the God Emperor sounded from the ninth heaven, "Come up." With just three words, all the pressure was swept away! Fufeng felt light and fluttering all over his body, as if he had reached a certain level.
"Say." Even though Fufeng was already standing on the steps of the Nine Heavens, the God Emperor was still hidden in the clouds, making him unable to see clearly.
"Your Majesty, do you still remember the incident where the demon Zhao Ling'er damaged the sacred tree?" Fufeng said cautiously. He knew that if he directly mentioned his name, the God Emperor would probably not remember this small incident that happened more than twenty years ago. "Zhao Ling'er who damaged the sacred tree? There seems to be some impression... What happened to her?" the voice said slowly. Unlike mortal emperors who need to use various imperial arts to maintain their image, the divine emperor Fuxi is the strongest in the six realms, so he can naturally do whatever he wants.
Even if he explicitly said that I don't remember, I still have to help him.
"Zhao Ling'er is a descendant of Nuwa..."
"Crack!" The sound of something being broken came from the cloud. "Oh, it turns out to be that Zhao Ling'er, keep talking!" This time the speaking speed was at least three times faster than before.
"The demon girl destroyed the sacred tree, and the soldiers of the God Realm captured her with all their strength, resulting in heavy casualties. However, the demon girl was favored by the God Emperor and did not take her life. Instead, we ordered us to imprison the demon girl in the wound of the sacred tree and use our own life force to make up for it. The heinous crime he committed. This move by the God-Emperor is truly an act of kindness unprecedented in all time!"
"Hmph!" At this point, Fuxi had completely remembered the whole story.
The reason why he kept Zhao Ling'er was definitely not out of mercy - first of all, as Lu Yuan said, the most painful thing is never death; secondly, he wanted to use this witch to lure her out of the deep universe and plot her resurrection. One of the Three Emperors, Nuwa! But when Nuwa appeared again later, not only had she been resurrected, but her strength had even returned to the level of ancient times. The gap between the two sides is limited, and they will no longer be able to fight to the death. Someone who is hiding will take advantage of them.
Therefore, the two sides were in peace for the time being, and he forgot about the idle move he had made.
"What's wrong if the demon girl doesn't reflect on her sins in the sacred tree?" Fuxi said impatiently, "Don't be hesitant, come here quickly!"
"Yes!" Fufeng bowed quickly and took out a stack of silk from his sleeve. "The demon girl is secretly colluding with Li Xiaoyao, the current head of Shushan, and she has the intention of treason! I just heard that Li Xiaoyao, the head of Shushan, also said that he would cut off the tree veins and let the demon girl out! It can be seen that Shushan is no longer reliable, and the demon girl is no longer reliable. Escape from the trap in an instant! This is what I have recorded every time the head of Shushan visited the demon girl. There are many treasonous words, and the disrespect to the God Emperor is obvious! Please ask the God Emperor to judge!"
"Where did this Shushan leader Li Xiaoyao come from? Isn't the Shushan leader called Dugu or something?" God Emperor Fuxi looked increasingly impatient.
Fufeng was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, so he could only quickly redress, "Li Xiaoyao once accompanied Zhao Ling'er through the Demon Suppression Tower, and I heard that the Prison Suppressing King Ming fell into their hands!"
"Hmph! Sure enough, there is a problem," another cold snort, and the brocade book in Fufeng's hand flew into the clouds on its own!
After a moment, he heard the God Emperor say angrily, "What a Shushan, I thought you were a good guard dog, but then I thought you were also a person with a heart! Humph, look at this visit date, Yuyu, Jingzhe, Xiaoman, Summer Solstice... I step on the solar terms every time! This is obviously using the power of heaven and earth to help the demon girl practice an evil skill!" Fufeng was immediately frightened out of his wits, and his body lay on the jade ground shivering!
He only focused on monitoring the words, but did not notice that there was a problem with the visiting time! As expected, it was His Majesty the God Emperor Fuxi, with his eyes as bright as a torch! The conspiracy between Shushan and the enchantress can be seen through almost at a glance!
"In that case, there is no need to keep the Shushan demon girl any longer! Kill her..." Just when Fuxi was about to make a verdict calmly. Suddenly there was a commotion outside the Lingxiao Palace, and then the general protecting the palace shouted, "Report! Someone outside the palace has submitted a letter to the Holy One!"
"Humph, what a mess! How indecent! How indecent!" God Emperor Fuxi was so angry that he repeatedly rebuked! He hates unruly people the most. Now when he spoke, his anger could hardly be concealed, and everyone in the Lingxiao Palace fell silent. "What do the palace soldiers do for food? Why don't you quickly bring up the book of submission! Then you can go and receive the punishment yourself." Since the brocade book has entered the Lingxiao Palace and was named for him, others are naturally not qualified to open it.
"yes."
A moment later, a golden-armored general held a brocade book sealed by spiritual power and walked quickly up to the ninth level.
"I will do it myself," Fuxi, furious, waved away the servant, took the brocade book into his hand and tore it open with a wave of his hand. "I want to see who has such courage! Chi You or Nuwa... I want to slap my size 200 shoes on your size 42 face?"
Fuxi held the brocade letter blankly, and asked doubtfully, "What does this letter mean? Do I have a long face?"
*****
"boom."
Following the violent vibration, there seemed to be an invisible ripple sweeping across the ninth level of the Lingxiao Palace.
All the gods were frozen in place by the violent spiritual power, unable to move, even the God Emperor Fuxi was no exception! Amidst the strong wind, the clouds and mist that had shrouded the Lingxiao Palace all year round were blown away, revealing the figure wearing yellow clothes on the high cloud seat.
Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly. With the vibration, everyone could clearly see that the inner roof of the Lingxiao Palace was denting, cracking, breaking, and shattering bit by bit... Then a giant metal foot broke into the palace, He stepped hard on the face of God Emperor Fuxi!
"Hiss!" This kick made countless gods take a breath of air! The huge deformation of the God Emperor's face when he was stepped on by the iron foot gave me a toothache just looking at it!
Fuxi was unprepared and was kicked off the throne by a huge iron foot, and his face was slammed on the jade ground of Jiuzhongtian!
His body was also as strong as fine gold, and he actually smashed hundreds of feet of cobweb cracks out of the ground as solid as steel! When many people looked up before, only Fufeng was still kneeling on the ground of Jiuchongtian in fear. Because he is right under the eyes of the God Emperor, how dare he move around at will? Therefore, he resisted and did not dare to raise his head - until the God Emperor was stepped on by a foot and hit him hard in front of him!
Watching the seven bloody holes of the God Emperor being stepped on by a huge foot, it was actually lying in front of him! Fufeng was so frightened that he was completely stunned.
At this moment, Fufeng's thought was, "My emperor's face is indeed very long..."
The giant robot with a height of 10,000 meters stepped on the roof of Lingxiao Palace with one foot, and smashed through the roof with the other foot! After trampling over the God Emperor with one foot, Zhao Ling'er, who was commanding, was so happy that his head was filled with joy! She raised her hands in excitement - looking from the outside, it was "he" who was bending down and stretching out two huge iron hands, ready to tear the roof apart from the breach. The huge metal man climbed up to the sky and stepped on the earth. This steel robot is so huge that it has completely exceeded the scope of deep space mobile units, and even humanoid weapons such as Gundam and Transformers. Perhaps only "Titan" is the appropriate name.
If God Emperor Fuxi could complain, he would probably say, "Your feet are definitely more than 200 yards!" Lao Lu would probably roll his eyes in return. Could it be that your horse face, which is dozens of meters long, is only 42 yards? The body of God Emperor Fuxi is also like Nuwa, but he is also an extremely huge prehistoric giant!
*****
"Buddha! Buddha! Great joy, great joy!" The Fuhu Arhat rushed into the main hall in a gust of wind at the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West, shouting repeatedly.
As soon as he saw Tathagata Buddha, he poured beans through a bamboo tube and quickly told everything that happened in the Lingxiao Hall. "Buddha, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! I just saw that the big iron man is invulnerable to fire and water, invulnerable to swords and guns, and is so powerful that all the gods and gods are helpless! But we have the most precious treasure, the colorful dancing! This is simply a gift from God to our door. Opportunity comes!
Colorful Swirling is the best at using softness to overcome strength, and it is absolutely no problem to conquer that big iron man! In this way, I can not only add a magical weapon to the Western Buddhist world, but also step on the head of the God Emperor Fuxi, the best of both worlds! Buddha, this opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come back again. "
After hearing Fuhu's repeated advice and Tathagata's own investigation, he found that the big iron man was indeed only demolishing the Lingxiao Palace and did not show any other magical powers. He suddenly became excited!
"Let's go and help Fuxi almsgiver! It is everyone's responsibility to destroy demons." Tathagata Buddha said as he took out a seven-colored light group that could not be separated and separated. This is the most precious treasure of the Western Buddhist world, the "Seven Color Whirlpool".
"Buddha is right, it's ahem... I want to help Fuxi almsgiver."
So the Four Great Vajras and hundreds of Arhats surrounded the Tathagata Buddha and flew in a mighty direction towards the direction of the Lingxiao Palace in the East Sky. Tathagata Buddha was not worried yet, so he also brought the Great Hall of the Great Thunder Sound Temple with him - this hall was entirely made of red copper, with an internal space of several hundred feet, and was impregnable. It was also a defensive rare treasure!
They are calm on the outside but anxious on the inside. From the west to the east, the journey was so fast that it took only a moment to arrive.
Seeing the big iron man still stepping on the Lingxiao Palace, demolishing the house. Tathagata Buddha took out the "Colorful Whirlpool", said "Namo", and then threw it at the sacrifice... "Buddha, Buddha! Wait! Don't hit it!" The long-browed Arhat suddenly rushed out of the queue and hugged him tightly. Holding the arm of Tathagata Buddha. "Open your eyes and see... what is hanging on the waist of that big iron man... is that sword?!"
"And there are swords?" All the monks looked over together, and then hundreds of shiny heads were covered with glistening sweat. I saw that there was really a huge sword hanging on the waist of the iron man - the style was exactly the same as the sword that floated in the sky twenty years ago and killed the Dragon Subduing Monk with one sword!
"Really...really? Fuhu! Did you take a fancy to my position when you stepped on the horse?! You want to trick me to death and then take over!" The long-browed monk yelled frantically, "Ah! No! It's not good! Turn around!"
It turned out that while the Buddhas in the Western Heaven were talking a lot, the big iron man had stopped demolishing the house, and turned his head little by little to look at the Buddhas in the Western Heaven. Those eyes actually emitted hundreds of feet of light in a frightening way! (Well, no one has ever seen a searchlight.
"Ahem~" All the monks were frightened into silence. Finally, Tathagata Buddha bravely stepped forward and clasped his hands and said. "This benefactor, the poor monk and his disciples are just passing by."
"……roll!"
A roar! All the Arhats felt that they were hit head-on by the huge waves, and they involuntarily turned somersaults and flew backwards. Tathagata shrunk his neck, simply blended in with the crowd, and flew into the distance together. The big iron man's roar was like countless thunderbolts strung together and exploding after the monks. Thanks to Tathagata's secret maintenance, no one was thrown out. Seeing that he had left several thousand feet away, Tathagata suddenly lifted himself out of the Mahavira Palace and loaded himself and all his disciples up.
Immediately, the Main Hall turned into a golden light and flew towards the west.
Even though everyone hid in the red copper hall, the continuous thunder striking outside the hall still shook the entire metal hall and shook it to the west. All the monks were frightened and felt that going out this time was the biggest mistake! The crouching arhat who caused this mistake has long been riddled with hateful looks.
Just when the monks thought they were finally safe, Tathagata suddenly felt a huge crisis coming towards the Mahavira Palace!
Without thinking, he yelled "Get down!" and took the lead in lying down with his head down! Fortunately, the monks in Xitian were well-trained, and they all fell to the ground in an instant like lying on grass!
Only the sound of "stabbing" metal was heard, and the cold sword light passed over the heads of the monks, making everyone's scalp feel cold! Suddenly, a strong wind blew into the hall, and there was a burst of light. The upper half of the main hall was cut off neatly with a sword!
"Sick! Sick! Sick! Sick! Sick! Sick! Sick!"
No longer caring about anything else, under the blessings and roars of countless monks, the lower half of the Main Hall accelerated like crazy with all the monks, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. (To be continued.)
