(The fragrance of flowers is scattered, but forget-me-not is left behind, which lasts for a long time)
In the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, the two forces stared at each other. On one side are the incarnations of Supreme Lingbao Dao Lord Fang Wai and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and on the other side are Zhen Yuanzi and Qingfeng Mingyue Ertong.
Zhen Yuanzi said expressionlessly: "I just said I was going to meet Brother Dao, but I didn't expect Brother Dao to come in person and bring so many heavenly soldiers and generals."
Daojun smiled and said: "The words of the Earth Patriarch are serious. The three of us brothers and sisters are in retreat in the sky. Suddenly, Feng Jing next to her noticed that Luan Feng's aura was leaking from your Wuzhuang Temple, so she came to inquire. If there is any disturbance, I hope you’ll forgive me.”
Zhen Yuanzi raised his burned sleeves and said: "Luan and Phoenix Fire? Did you see it? This is the power of Luan and Phoenix Fire, and the people who took it away were not from you Sanqing people?"
Laojun frowned: "Our people? I hope Earth Ancestor can explain clearly."
"Tonight, a boy came to my Wuzhuang Temple to cause trouble and was captured by my Qiankun Sleeve. But in the end, he used the fire of Luanfeng to blow up my Qiankun Sleeve and escaped. But when I caught up with him, he was captured by a group of people. The person was taken away, and the method of escaping was not other heretical methods, but 'Longing the Golden Light'! I saw him using this method of escaping, so I didn't pursue him forcefully." Zhen Yuanzi said.
"Impossible!" Dao Lord said angrily, "The Golden Light of the Earth is Master Yuding's method. Now Daluo Jinxian is protecting senior brother, Earth Ancestor must not have looked away!"
Zhen Yuanzi said: "He still has a disciple!"
The Taoist Lord was stunned after hearing this, but King Chiguo next to him stepped forward and said, "Dear Ancestor, let me tell you, King Li Tian and his eight tribes have killed Yang Jian a few days ago, and now his body is still lying in Tianchi."
"What? Yang Jian is dead?" Taoist Master Lingbao was shocked. He only ordered the Jade Emperor to activate the Three Realms Hunting Order to hunt down Yang Jian, but he did not ask him to kill Yang Jian. He has been with Yuanshi Tianzun these days, but he doesn't know about Yang Jian.
Zhen Yuanzi sneered: "One day in the sky, one year on the earth. I'm afraid Yang Jian is not dead yet. He has been in this mortal world for more than ten years..."
After hearing this, Laojun looked uncertain and said: "Thank you, Earth Ancestor, for reminding me, let's go!"
After that, Laojun's incarnation, Fangwai, led everyone back to the Heavenly Palace.
"Master, why don't you ask clearly?" Qingfeng said.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ginseng fruit tree at his feet and said, "As long as this spiritual root is intact, what do other things have to do with me?"
Besides, the incarnation of Taoist Lord Lingbao returned to the Heavenly Palace, and went to the Lingxiao Palace to ask the Jade Emperor why, only to find out that the eight tribesmen killed Yang Jian by mistake. He came to Tianchi and took out Yang Jian's body from the cold pool of Tianchi.
He put his fingertips against Yang Jiantian's eyes and examined them carefully, but the aura of Luan Feng in Yang Jiantian's eyes that day was missing.
"Strange, if the aura of Luan and Phoenix disappears with Yang Jian's life and death, then where does the aura of Luan and Phoenix in Wuzhuang Temple come from?" He murmured and looked at the Phoenix Crystal in his hand, "This Phoenix Crystal will definitely not go wrong. , but now there is no response. Besides, apart from the real person Yuding, only Yang Jian and the Six Monsters of Meishan can use the golden light that Zhen Yuanzi saw."
Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Jian's body thoughtfully. Yang Jian was on the list for the battle to become a god, but his name was removed from the book of life and death. If he died, his soul would dissipate within three days. If he was reincarnated, there should be changes in the underworld, and now Yang Jian's body is right in front of him...
Unless...unless someone takes the initiative to change souls with him! !
"Six Monsters of Meishan!" There was a chill in Daojunjun's eyes. He stood up and summoned the five heavenly kings to order them to count their soldiers. The four generals of the Demon Family were ready to go, but Li Jing was nowhere to be seen. Daojun stepped forward and asked, "Where is Li Jing?"
King Chiguo said: "Laojun, there has been some strange movement in the spiritual pearl recently. King Li is taking care of it at home."
Did Taiyi become restless even without Lingzhu? Laojun thought, and said: "Okay, this time I want you to capture the remaining Meishan Six Monsters. Remember, you can only capture them alive but not silence them. I suspect that some of them are related to Yang Jian The spiritual consciousness has been exchanged. My true body is still protecting Yuanshi Tianzun, and this incarnation cannot last long."
"Holy Lord," King Dhritarashtra said again, "don't we need a fatwa and the eight tribes this time?"
Dao Lord said angrily: "You bastard! You four can't defeat Zu Boti and Yang Jian, can't you even defeat the remaining Six Monsters of Meishan?! Even if Yang Jian's body is dead, even if he changes his soul, it's not as good as 1/2 out of 10. You guys Why are you afraid of what he will do! Clairvoyance!"
At this time, the black shadow with eyes all over his body appeared in front of everyone again.
"You go and help them find these traitors. If they fail again this time, you can come and see them!" After the old man said this, the incarnation dispersed into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in front of the generals...
On the other side of Lanfeng, Ruoxue took him all the way to the west, and they stopped at a lake until dawn.
She transformed into a human form and leaned Lan Feng against a tree. She picked another leaf and went to the lake to get water and put it into Lan Feng's mouth.
After drinking the water, Lanfeng slowly opened his eyes.
"Hey, boy, I didn't expect you to be a monster too." Ruoxue stepped forward and touched Lan Feng's dark red hair.
"Ruoxue?" Lanfeng was confused, "What did you say, what kind of monster?"
Seeing that he was crazy, Ruoxue grabbed his hand and dragged him to the lake and said, "See for yourself!"
Lan Feng lay on the edge of the lake and stared blankly at his reflection. His original black hair was dyed dark red, his arms and neck were cracked with green and red lines, and his left shoulder was covered with red feathers. What's even more terrifying is the green and red wings extending from his back!
Yes, wasn't he just a bird in his previous life? Lan Feng now clearly remembers everything in his previous life.
"Where is Wan Xi?" Lan Feng suddenly asked anxiously. He stood up and grabbed Ruoxue's shoulders, "Ruoxue, have you seen Wan Xi? Have you seen her?!"
Ruoxue broke away from Lan Feng's hand and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! What Wan Xi!"
At this time, Feng Yi and the others looked for the mark on the flower sachet and found the lakeside.
"Lan Feng! Wan Xi is dead!" Feng Yi shouted.
When Lan Feng saw Feng Yi arriving, his eyes turned red again. He actually gathered his fire fist and struck Feng Yi. Feng Yi frowned, turned sideways, grabbed the fire fist, and pushed Lan Feng to the ground with his backhand.
Lan Feng cried angrily: "Why are you coming out now! Why! You could have saved my parents when they died! You could have saved Wan Xi when she died! Why!!"
"Really...Mr. Feng!" The three monsters wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Feng Yi.
Feng Yi grabbed Lan Feng and said angrily: "You want to know?!" As he said that, he took out the ginseng fruit vine he received from Lan Feng last night and injected its spiritual power into the wisteria gourd. When the gourd shimmered, Feng Yi pulled Lan Feng and retracted into the gourd.
The two performed rituals and came to Fangcun Back Mountain to activate the Sumeru realm. In an instant, the scenes from Luan Feng's death to Bi Fang's reincarnation were all reflected in Lan Feng's eyes...
"Have you seen your real parents! Have you seen why Patriarch Bodhi tried so hard to save you?! Have you seen my brothers who died tragically to save you?!" Feng Yi said angrily, " If you didn't experience this separation of life and death, how would you know that this world is unkind!
Thousands of creatures in the world are oppressed and manipulated. Although gods and Buddhas have given mortals the scriptures of transcendence, how many people can possibly understand this truth? If you fail to realize it, you will be doomed to be trapped in this arrogant destiny, life after life without end!
You only know your own suffering, but you still don’t know that there are still tens of thousands of living beings suffering the same suffering as you but not knowing the truth! Do you still have a reason to get angry with me now? "
Lan Feng knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the Xumi Mirror. Feng Yi's words struck a deep chord in his heart.
Feng Yi couldn't bear to see him like this. After careful calculation, he was just an eighteen-year-old child. Feng Yi stepped forward to help Lan Feng up, and placed Wan Xi's body and the flower sachet in front of him with a wave of his hand.
Lan Feng held Wan Xi's body and cried bitterly, clutching the potpourri sachet in her hand.
Feng Yi said: "My beloved has passed away, let's bury her properly..."
Lan Feng was speechless, just nodded, and then the two of them ducked out of the wisteria gourd with Wan Xi's body. When everyone saw this, they quickly stepped forward, but Lan Feng alone held Wan Xi's body and walked towards the clear lake.
It was a beautiful morning. Birds were still singing in the woods by the lake, and wild flowers were blooming in the spring waves. The sparkling lake light reflects in the morning mist, filling the forest with a light blue.
Lanfeng pushed aside the black hair that blocked Wan Xi's face. There was no expression of pain on her flawless face, as if she was asleep. Dew condensed on Wan Xi's eyelashes, taking away the last trace of color from her face. Lan Feng gently kissed Wan Xi's forehead, leaving a tear of love.
He pulled off a piece of phoenix feather from his left shoulder and put it in Wan Xi's hand. Then he gently covered Wan Xi with the scattered spring mud...
"Wan Xi, when we were separated seven years ago, you gave me a sachet of flowers and promised me not to forget it every year. Today, when we say goodbye, I will return the phoenix feather to you. I wish you peace every year..." Lan Feng murmured to himself. He covered Wan Xi with the last handful of soil and stared blankly at the potpourri sachet in his hand. At this time, Lan Feng's eyes calmed down, and he saw that the green and red cracks all over his body quietly faded away, and the wings on his back and left shoulder also disappeared without a trace, leaving only two wing marks on his back.
Ruoxue walked up to Lanfeng at this time, saw the sachet and said, "Boy, this sachet is quite beautiful."
Lan Feng said: "This is a gift from Wan Xi to me. It's called the Baihua Sachet. It was originally a token of love between Kui Mulang and Bai Huaxian. After several twists and turns, it has now become the last thought of me and Wan Xi."
Ruoxue knelt down and put her nose to the sachet and smelled it: "Little brother, this sachet does not contain the fragrance of flowers."
"What is that?" Lanfeng asked again.
Ruoxue pointed to Wan Xi's grave and patted his shoulder again. Lan Feng looked over and saw that the spring mud he had buried just now was full of small light blue flowers, with light yellow inside. of stamens.
Ruoxue looked at the little blue flower and said softly: "This little blue flower is the same as the remaining fragrance in the sachet. It is also the last floral fragrance she left for you. It is called forget-me-not..."
Volume 2 End
