The blue sea is bright and the moon is bright.
Bai Yujun didn't expect to arrive at Fairy Island late at night. The light blue calm sea was connected to the starry sky, and there were two silver moons. Under the moonlight, the island seemed as dreamy and blurry as an aurora.
The bright moon shines on the branches, and the smokey willows paint bridges over lakes and mountains.
A unique view.
The exotic flowers and plants on the fairy island emit fluorescent light, and the temples are ablaze with color.
I took out my identity jade certificate to locate it and confirmed that the fairy mountain in front of me was the famous Penglai. It was inevitable to be curious when I came here for the first time. After all, it was the fairy mountain on the sea that was passed down by countless people orally. It was said that the spring water on the island was filled with fairy wine. If you take a sip, you will live forever. A magical elixir that can lead to immortality after taking it.
Birds and beasts are auspicious, and the white jade palace is exquisite.
Bai Yujun felt that it was more appropriate to call it land. The fairy island was too big. It was said that it had a radius of 30,000 miles, and the fairy islands were 70,000 miles apart.
There are immortals on the island.
He does not eat the whole grains and grains of the world, but eats the wind and drinks the dew.
Every day, we travel around the mountains and rivers carefree, spend our days laughing, drinking, listening to music. We have a small banquet every three days and a big banquet every ten days. There is only joy and no sorrow, carefree and carefree.
Between the bright moon and the vast sea, a slender figure floats quietly, looking at the fairy island.
Tilting head.
"What is the purpose of raising such a group of immortals..."
Really confused.
Do not participate in the battle between gods and demons.
Nor will he go down to earth to deal with all kinds of trivial matters in the world.
"What a waste..."
It only seems reasonable to drag him to the battlefield between gods and demons.
He put on the new fairy armor in advance, and gently rolled up the silk ribbon, which seemed a bit majestic. He hung the weapon on his waist, kept a cold face, and slowly floated towards the fairy island.
As you get closer, you can get to know the unique customs of Xiandao in advance.
For example, you can smell the alcohol in the air from a long distance away. It is mellow and the alcohol content is not too high or too low. It may be brewed with morning dew fairy fruit.
The aroma of various flavors of wine floats hundreds of miles away.
"How extravagant."
Closer.
There are waves of silk and bamboo playing in the palace, music and music, slow dancing, and laughter.
Moubai is completely helpless. The outside gods and demons almost beat people's brains into dog brains, but countless gods and gods in this fairy mountain enjoy having fun all day long. Why on earth?
Puzzled.
Soon, the Immortal Mountain Guards appeared, a few old turtle immortals in the sea, well, the guarding power was very objective.
The brocade robe and embroidered hat, with a thick tortoise shell clearly visible on the back, are probably the tortoises that have become immortals in the East China Sea. They serve as the guards of the immortal island based on the principle of local arrangements. It is estimated that the immortals on the island have never considered the threat, or the immortals. God is strong enough.
From this point, we can also see the difference between the official clergy of Tianting and the retail investors.
The little mung bean's eyes first stared at Bai Yujun's fairy armor, and then noticed the characteristics of the mythical beasts such as the dragon's horns and tail. With a nervous expression, he stood tremblingly on the water and held his fists in salute.
"Xiao Xian pays homage to the Supreme Immortal. Are you a messenger from heaven?"
"The general of the female guard camp of Yaochi is sending invitations to Sanxian Island according to the order of the empress. Is this Penglai?"
Take out the jade certificate to verify your identity.
Hearing this, after seeing the jade ultimatum, several old turtles paid their respects again.
I worshiped Bai Yujun before, but now I worship the Queen Mother of Yaochi.
"Welcome to the Immortal, this is Penglai."
Bai Yujun nodded proudly.
Represents Tianting Yaochi.
In addition to ensuring proper etiquette, being cold and arrogant is essential.
"Then let's go to the island, rest for the night, and meet the gods tomorrow morning. I'm sorry to bother you."
"No trouble, no trouble, fairy please~"
Follow Laogui to Penglai.
Facing the moonlight, the gleaming Penglai Island appears in front of us. It is very distinctive. If the heaven is majestic and solemn, then Penglai Island is leisurely and lazy, with a slow pace everywhere. The pier looks like a flower boat, and the mountains and rocks The word Penglai conveys the meaning of freedom.
Set foot on the island.
"It's so comfortable..."
Perhaps the purpose of practice is to slow down, be at ease, and be at ease in the world.
The white deer came close to me, and the flowers and trees emitted fluorescence in the night, the fruit trees exuded a rich fragrance, and the clear springs murmured and pearls were everywhere.
The old turtle shrank his neck when he saw the dragon girl drooling at the white deer.
They are both beasts, especially sea creatures, and have a natural fear of dragons. It is said that the apex predator has a wide range of diets.
Bai Yujun looked around.
"You go and do your work, I'll take a walk around as I please."
"Fairy, please."
Several old turtles said goodbye.
You can't send invitations late at night. Immortals also have to pay attention to etiquette.
For example, when you burn incense in the mortal world, try to avoid noon. It is best to choose an auspicious time in the morning. Not to mention climbing over the wall to burn incense secretly in the middle of the night. Those who can participate in the Yaochi Peach Banquet are big shots and cannot be offended.
The white deer squeezed over and sniffed at the fairy armor.
"Go, go, go and play. Don't think that Penglai won't dare to eat you. To this dragon, Penglai and fluffy dishes have the same meaning. They don't hurt your teeth."
Kicked the deer aside with both feet.
After being a pet for a long time, my brain doesn't work very well, so I deliberately push hard at the bottom of the carnivorous beast. Isn't it too long-lived? Don't think that the same color means nothing.
Take a handful of the cherry-like red fruit and stuff it into your mouth. Chew a few mouthfuls and swallow the core together. The leaves look delicious. Pick two pieces and try them.
Huh? The grass on the roadside looks delicious.
Pull it out and stuff it in your mouth.
Beautiful red phoenix eyes, smiling crescent moon, the fairy island is so nice.
In the pavilion and flower pavilion, two female fairies stared at a certain dragon eating grass, dumbfounded...
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A remote place in the wilderness.
Explosions of thunder and rolling rain poured down, and heavy rain washed the world.
At the foot of the mountain outside the ancient town, the long-abandoned temple is crumbling in the wind and rain. The tiles are broken due to disrepair. The rain is beating on the thick beams. The rough wood is gradually rotting due to the wind, rain and sun all year round. The roof is wetted by the rain. The heavy weight, blown by the strong wind, may topple over at any time.
Overgrown grass and tattered spider webs.
There is no plaque, no stone tablet, and the statue of the god has been turned into clay and it is difficult to know where it is sacred.
Not everyone can enter the ruined temple and borrow a house to take shelter from the rain.
In fact, ownerless abandoned temples without priests and gods easily attract poor gods and evil ghosts to live in them. There are fewer small temples and more large temples. The down-and-out people take shelter here. Those who are poor and cannot enter the underworld before the time limit. Gods, filthy evil spirits wandering around the world, looking for temporary residence in ruined temples.
In the dilapidated temple at the foot of the mountain, many poor gods and evil spirits gathered.
The rain is getting heavier.
Crunch~
The rotten wooden beams groaned under the weight.
boom! The temple collapsed...
People who don't understand see the temple collapse purely as a show of excitement, while people who understand are horrified.
The roar was heard, breaking the tranquility of the town.
"Something serious has happened! The temple has collapsed!"
The ruined temple collapsed, and the horrific scene could not be seen with the naked eye. Many poor and evil spirits emerged in rags, shirts, and barefoot. They were of various shapes, with big heads and small heads, missing arms and legs, delicate and handsome, ferocious and charming, it was simply Demons dance wildly...
It happened that the rain stopped and the sky turned gloomy.
Every household dug out paper money, incense and candles, and burned it at the door. Those who didn't have paper money turned pale and were about to cry, so they went around getting paper money to burn at their doorsteps.
The poor gods and evil spirits have received the paper money, so naturally it is not easy to come in and disturb them, and the rules cannot be broken.
Without the dilapidated temple to live in, the poor gods and evil spirits urgently need to find a new place to live. Houses are a good choice. Burning paper is to drive them away.
A certain family only had a widowed mother and a young child. The family was extremely poor and could not get any paper money to burn.
After burning the paper, the people hurriedly closed the courtyard door, hid in the house and remained silent.
The old man next door looked at the widow and sighed helplessly.
"Oh, don't worry, it's just a custom in the countryside. If nothing happens, just go inside."
After saying that, he closed the door and entered the house.
"Wow……"
The child seemed to have seen something bad and was frightened and cried. The widow picked up the child and returned to the house, closed the door tightly, held the child tightly and tried not to cry.
The town was quiet.
The black paper dust in front of each house was swept away by the wind and swirled into the sky.
There were gusts of cold wind, and you could faintly hear the sound of chaotic footsteps. On the roof, a black cat bowed its waist and raised its tail, roaring at the muddy road. The cattle opened their eyes wide and struggled wildly, and the copper bells jingled...
The papyrus ash leaves strange footprints...
The widow trembled all over and hugged her child tightly. She lowered her head and closed her eyes with trembling lips, praying to the gods in the sky to bless herself and her child.
However.
There were footsteps stopping in front of the door.
The devil's black hand is almost on the door!
at this time.
"How good! My Buddha is merciful. With just one thought of good or evil, he sows such a cause and reaps such a fruit. Everything is created by the mind."
The solemn Buddha's voice soothes fear and sorrow in the world, and eliminates the anger of poor gods and evil ghosts.
The clouds shed a ray of warm sunshine.
The linden tree at the intersection of the small town is illuminated slantingly, and the green leaves glow golden.
Under the tree, three figures walked slowly, wearing straw sandals and broken straw hats. They were mending old monk clothes. The old monk was a skinny man with his hands folded and chanting sutras. The sunlight filtered through the leaves and dotted the bodies of the three people. In an instant, there were no more people in the town. Fear.
"One pure land in one place, one smile in one world, one pure thought in one thought, the heart is like a lotus blooming..."
The old monk was compassionate, the young novice looked around, and the strange boy, with his sword in his arms, looked indifferently at the poor gods and evil spirits.
Lotus flowers bloom in the pond after the rain.
