The round elephant broke through time and space with the "indestructible body of Vajra", broke into the heaven in a moment, gathered his energy and disappeared, and followed the guidance of the anchor to return to the Yunlan Palace. The journey was calm and calm. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Heavenly Emperor Zhao Hu had gone into seclusion to practice and was not aware of any changes in the lower world. The left and right ministers were all performing their duties and had no time to be distracted. They just took this opportunity to contact the Buddhist cultivators who stayed behind.
There was no one around in Yunlan Hall, the wooden leaves were falling, the bells were ringing, and it was a lonely and peaceful place. Yuan Xiang felt a little confused in his heart. When he stepped into the Thousand Niches Jingshe, he saw Junior Brother Qingchuan sitting in lotus position with his eyes downcast and a smile on his face. , the hands are in the meditation seal, the Buddha's light is entwined, and the samadhi has not yet awakened. A little bit of energy is lively and jumping, and the practice has just reached the important point, so it is not inconvenient to disturb. He carefully backed away and came to visit Junior Brother Jingkong again at Sanbao Jingshe. He saw that he was "lying down" when he was tired, with his right hand on the pillow and his left hand on his knees. He seemed to be awake but not asleep, with the same smile on his face. The qi machine in the body is swimming and should not be disturbed at will.
The round elephant stopped and looked at it for a moment, and secretly admired in his heart that Buddhist sleeping postures can be divided into auspicious and unlucky ones. There are four unlucky ones: lying on your back is called "Shura sleep", sleeping with your left hand pillow and right hand on your knees is called "animal sleep", and sleeping on your back is called "animal sleep". "Hungry ghost sleeps", stretching legs means "dead man sleeps". Junior Brother Jingkong sleeps gracefully, without losing his Dharma body, without losing his mindfulness, without falling into a deep sleep, without having nightmares, which is very admirable.
After watching the round elephant hide its door for a while and retreat, the tense shoulders relaxed, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth unconsciously, and the steps were relaxed. I looked at the fellow disciples one by one. They were sitting or standing, lying down or walking, immersed in the Dharma. In the middle, one is indifferent to foreign affairs and objects. Yuan Xiang moved lightly and did not disturb them. He stood quietly in the courtyard for a moment, seeming to have some realization. He sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, and was about to enter meditation. His fingertips touched something in his sleeve, and he suddenly felt something in his heart. Doubtful, pondering and undecided, why were all the junior brothers unaware of his arrival?
When the mind arises, all kinds of dharmas arise, and when the mind dies, all kinds of dharmas disappear. Therefore, Yuan Xiang is a person with wisdom. As soon as a thought arises, the scales covering his eyes suddenly fall down, and the Yunlan Palace appears in its original appearance in an instant, leaving only a broken wall. In the ruins, the Right Prime Minister Da Dizi stood not far away, narrowing his three pairs of narrow willow-leaf eyes, flashing with a strange light, opening his mouth to reveal sharp teeth, and said vaguely: "You are... Smart... unexpectedly woke up... Unfortunately... it was too late..."
Too late? What's too late? Have the nine junior brothers who stayed behind in Yunlan Palace met with misfortune? They besieged Qingxizi in the lower realm, the Buddhist lineage was uprooted in heaven, and the Yunlan Palace was reduced to ruins? Yuan Xiang stood up slowly. The Bodhi tree behind him was already a dead tree. From the moment he stepped into Yunlan Hall, he fell into a dream, in a trance, almost sinking into it. If he hadn't touched his sleeve by chance, If you hit the "God-Slaying Sword", you will never wake up from this big dream.
Yuan Xiang picked up the "God-cutting Sword" and slowly pulled it out from his sleeve. The Right Prime Minister Da Dizi was originally a great demon in the lower world, known as the "head of a hundred thousand demon cultivators". After flying to heaven, he collaborated with the Emperor Zhao Huhang and practiced The Taoism of the Netherworld is unfathomable, especially the three pairs of narrow willow-leaf eyes, which contain the magical power of dreaming in the six realms. Yunlan Palace failed so quickly that even he accidentally fell into it, and Da Dizi could not escape the blame. !
What exactly did he mean when he said "it's too late"? Yuan Xiang suddenly felt anxious, with many thoughts coming and going, but he saw Da Dizi standing quietly on the spot, not in a hurry to take action, his eyes suddenly lit up, he dug a deep hole to wait for the tiger and leopard, and then spread the scented bait to catch the golden turtle. The real heaven The target was Senior Brother Jialan... He tightened his fingers and held the "God-cutting Sword" in his palm. He was about to burst into action and warn his senior brother. Suddenly he heard an earth-shattering loud noise. He looked up and saw the glow in the direction of Zhou Huandian. Thousands of feet, the smoke and dust rolled back like a dragon, golden immortals appeared one after another, and the evil energy formed into clouds, covering the heaven on all sides.
Da Dizi shook his head towards Yuan Xiang and said, "It's too late... you woke up too late..."
Yuan Xiang suddenly realized that if he had noticed something strange as soon as he stepped into Yunlan Palace and immediately raised the "God-Slaying Sword", Shen Yuanqiong would have sensed it and would have stopped Brother Jialan from acting rashly, but he was accidentally hit. Da Dizi's magical power of dreaming was wasted for a lot of time. Seeing no movement for a long time, Senior Brother Jia Lan thought that everything was going well, so he stumbled into the Heavenly Court, but happened to fall into the trap set by the Emperor of Heaven, and was blocked by many golden immortals!
Yuan Xiang expected exactly what he expected. Qingxizi was humiliated by Shen Yuanqiong in every possible way, and her body and soul disappeared. This did not go unnoticed by Emperor Zhao Hu's induction. However, the netherworld energy in her body was transformed by Shen Yuanqiong's Taoism, beyond the reach of his whip. Failure to provide timely help. Zhao Hu expected that Jia Lan would rebel, so he first attacked the Yunlan Palace and eradicated the remaining Buddhist cultivators. He also mobilized his golden immortals to form a heavenly and earthly net, waiting for Jia Lan and others to arrive. However, every wise man must make mistakes. What no one expected was that Jialan did not return to Yunlan Palace, but suddenly appeared using the anchor left outside Zhouhuan Palace and fell outside the trap. Narrowly escaping again and again.
Emperor Zhao Hu's eyes were like lightning, and he had already noticed it. He secretly promoted Taoism and locked up the heaven to prevent Jia Lan and others from escaping into the lower world. At that time, Yuan Xiang was still awake from his dream. Many golden immortals used their own methods to quietly evacuate Yunlan Palace. Only Da Dizi was left to watch Yuan Xiang. When the encirclement was completed, they suddenly rose up to kill Zhou. In Huandian, a war finally kicked off.
The enemy was outnumbered and we were outnumbered. Jia Lan made a decisive decision and activated his "indestructible body" to avoid evasion. In an instant, his spiritual light flashed and three or four magic weapons were applied to him one after another. There were several loud sounds of gold and stone, which sent sparks flying all over the place. splash. Jialanzu did not stop and ran straight into a demon cultivator. The demonic cultivator's blood surged for a moment, and he showed his original shape of a greedy wolf. He roared forward with a body of steel and iron bones, but was lightly bumped by Jialanlan. He flew out like a kite with a broken thread, fell to the ground, his internal organs turned into mud, blood spurted out, and he died in the blink of an eye.
When everyone saw Jialan being so fierce and stubborn, he moved his hands and feet to kill the golden immortal, just like cutting a chicken. They were all awe-inspiring and their momentum was stagnant. Taking advantage of this moment of free time, Shen Yuanqiong had already pushed aside the restrictions and took the lead in retreating into Zhouhuandian. . Wen Shan and Jue Li followed closely behind, anxiously calling to their senior brothers not to want to fight. Jialan's arms suddenly grew long, and his five fingers were like hooks tightly clasping a sea flying fork, sweeping across thousands of troops like a mat, tearing open the skin and flesh, rubbing His bones were broken and his tendons were shattered. For a moment, everyone was afraid to avoid him. They gave way to a piece of white ground, and then Jia Lan calmly retreated into Zhou Huandian.
Zhouhuandian is the place where Qingxizi cleans up daily. There are layers of restrictions and hidden mysteries. However, Shen Yuanqiong summoned the red-topped black-feathered crane in time, and with his great help, he used his spiritual thoughts to separate the restrictions one by one, so as to avoid thick and thin. He entered the room with ease, and when Jia Lan retreated into the hall, he closed the restrictions again, temporarily blocking a group of golden immortals from outside the hall, and gained a moment of breathing opportunity.
Jia Lan carried a flying fork in the sea with his head filled with white air. He looked at Shen Yuanqiong and sighed: "Man's calculation is not as good as God's. After all, Zhao Hu has calculated it. It's a pity that the junior brothers who stayed in Yunlan Hall are probably... It's more bad than good..."
